Todos os capítulos de Desire And Revenge : Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

Dante POVI knew the odds were against me long before I walked into that room. A man like Conti would never willingly hand his daughter over to someone like me. My past alone was enough to poison every chance I had before I even opened my mouth and Isabella deserved better than all of it but knowing that didn’t stop me from loving her.If anything, it made the feeling worse because no matter how impossible this was, I couldn’t let her go. The thought alone felt like someone reaching into my chest and tearing my heart out with bare hands.“There will never be another man who loves her the way I do,” I said quietly, keeping my gaze locked on Conti even though the weight of his hatred pressed against my skin like a blade. “Not because she’s hard to love. She isn’t. Isabella is the easiest woman in the world to love but what I feel for her…” I exhaled slowly, trying to put words to something too violent to explain. “It’s consuming.”Conti’s expression darkened instantly. “You’re forgettin

Isabella POVDante eyes narrowed in interest. “In every way imaginable.”“You know what I mean, how do you want to give me your come?”His eyes darkened, like I’d said the perfect words to get his engine revving. His hands released my hips, and he moved up the bed until he was against the headboard. His long cock rested against his stomach. He beckoned me to him with a slight nod of his head.I straddled his hips and gripped his shoulders, crawling on a mountain of solid rock. I kept my bra on, my tits pressed tightly together with a noticeable line of cleavage between them. I looked into his eyes, seeing the same arousalI’d just felt when his mouth was between my legs.He hooked his arm around my waist and pulled me up slightly as he pointed his cock to my entrance. Then he nudged me down, making me slide all the way until his entire length was inside me.I felt my body tighten around him, his large size stretching me wide apart. It always took time for my body to accommodate him. H

Isabella POVImmediately we got back him I locked my ankles together around his waist and held on to the back of his neck as he thrust inside me, pushing me hard into the mattress as his large dick hit me in the right spot over and over.Dante breathed into my ear, his arousal coming out as sexy pants and I squeezed his hips with my thighs as I dragged my nails down his back.Once we’d walked in the door of the bedroom he slipped off my heels and took me to bed. He made love to me without my having to ask, knowing I wanted him just like this.I needed him just like this. “Cassian…” My fingers moved through his hair, and I moaned toward the ceiling.“Baby.” He lifted himself so he could look down at me, his expression hard and sexy and with blue eyes which is like the color of the ocean, he looked at me like I was his paradise.Dante thrust into me hard but made his strokes nice and slow, trying to make this last as long as possible and without blinking, he kept his gaze on me, like I

Isabella POVI respected my father’s anger, but I was getting fed up with the insults. “Stop talking to him like.....”“Let it go,” Dante said. “It’s fine, he can call me whatever he wants.”“And I will.” My father clenched his jaw. “And I can get you a new place.to stay.”“It’s not just about the place,” I said. “I just like knowing…” I didn’t.finish my sentence, not wanting to share anything too intimate that would.make the conversation even more tense.“He makes me feel safe and I already said that.”“Varos is right down the road,” my father said.“You can stay with him for now.”“He’s getting married and has a baby on the way,” I said. “He doesn’t want me there.”“Then find another guy,” my father countered. “A better one, and one who isn’t a murderer.”Dante kept a straight face, taking all of this with no reaction. He was the kind of man who shut down insults before they were even uttered and he wasn’t afraid to cause a scene or tell someone off but he kept his silence for me.“

Dante POVI left the restaurant and stepped out into the cool night air. My collared shirt was uncomfortable because it was stiff like cardboard.My slacks weren’t my favorite either and it was nothing compared to my jeans. I only put on this ridiculous outfit to make a decent impression on her parents, which didn’t happen.Bella father had crossed the parking lot, and now he was headed to a bar across the street. I knew, he wouldn’t leave his wife far behind, wanting to be.easily accessible at all times.but he didn’t want to sit in there with me a moment longer but too bad I wasn’t better company.I followed him and walked into the bar. It was quiet because not too many people were drinking on a Monday. He sat at the bar, an empty glass in front of him.Only a few drops were left behind, evidence of the scotch he just downed. He got the attention of the bartender and asked for another. I took the seat beside him and he must have detected me before I joined him because he didn’t react