All Chapters of The Mafia King’s Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Isabella’s pov “One more shot, Bella,” Camila insisted, her grin impossibly wide. I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t stop the small smile that tugged at my lips. “Fine,” I said, raising the glass. The alcohol burned going down, but the warmth spread through me, mingling with the nervous excitement of tomorrow. My wedding day. “See? That wasn’t so bad,” Camila teased, clinking her glass against mine. “Now, take another. You’ll thank me later.” I obeyed, the room spinning slightly, with faint laughter buzzing around me. Emily was perched on the sofa, shaking her head but smiling fondly. “Why did you get so much drunk, Bella? Well, i’m sleepy.” She said while standing up. “See you tomorrow, okay?” I barely registered her words. The warmth inside me had begun to twist into something more… urgent and distracting. I was horny. My body was reacting in ways that made my cheeks burn. “I… I can’t… stand,” I murmured, swaying on my heels. My legs felt like jelly. Camila caught me effortlessl

Isabella’s pov The words hit me like a hammer, shattering my chest into a thousand jagged pieces. I froze, unable to breathe. My legs and hand felt weak and numb. He was standing there, calm in his resolve, cold in a way that made my heart ache more than the physical pain of seeing him turn away. “No, Sebastian… please. You’re… you can’t just—” I tried to reach for him, but he didn’t flinch. Sebastian moved toward the corner of the room where his luggage sat waiting. My heart plummeted. That suitcase, sleek and dark, now… it would carry Sebastian out of my life. Camila stepped forward, her voice shaking as she tried to intervene. “Sebastian, wait! Please! She didn’t know what she was doing. You can’t just end this now. We can fix this—maybe nothing happened in the room…maybe you were just overthinking.” I clutched her arm, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Camila… tell him! Please! You know me! You know I would never hurt him. The love i have for him wouldn’t let me do that!” Seb

Isabella’s pov Camilla had barely parked my bag in our apartment before she turned to me, her eyes soft but heavy with concern.“Bella… I’m sorry, dear. I think you should rest,” she said, voice gentle. “Stop thinking about all this. If he’s meant for you, he’ll come back. You guys… you’ll reconcile. Just… rest, okay?”I nodded numbly, the words barely registering. She was right, of course. Maybe he would come back. But right now… my chest felt like it had been hollowed out, leaving a raw, aching emptiness. I didn’t even have the energy to argue.Camilla gave me a quick, awkward hug, ruffling my hair like she used to when we were kids. “Promise me you’ll try to rest. And Bella… don’t blame yourself too much, okay?”I tried to nod again, but the lump in my throat made it impossible. She gave me a final pat on the shoulder, smiled weakly, and left. The door clicked shut behind her, leaving me in silence.I sank down onto the sofa, pressing my face into my hands. Every inch of my body w