All Chapters of Desire And Revenge : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Isabella POVI pulled his head toward mine so I could kiss him. “You’re the best I’ve ever had…” He moaned against my mouth, his kiss faltering for an instant. Then he kissed me again, this time harder. His fingers wrapped around my neck and he gave it to me good, driving me into a powerful orgasm. “Say it again.”I gripped him tighter as he swept me away in the best climax I’ve ever had. “You’re the best I’ve ever had.”I packed my bags and wrapped up the painting that I would be giving to my family for Christmas. I left everything by the doorstep.Dante stood by the doorway, his hands in his pockets and his shoulders broad in his t-shirt. “You know how to drive in the snow?” “I’m going to Varos place first. He’ll drive.”“You want me to drop you off?”I laughed because I thought it was a joke. “I’m serious.” “If you think I’m letting you anywhere near my family, you really are crazy.”He crossed his arms over his chest. “I’ve been told that before.”“I’ll be fine…not that you care.”

Isabella POVHe took a long pause before he answered. “There’s no doubt in my mind that you have the talent. Getting an education may help you in some ways, but you already have the foundation of an artist, and that’s something that can’t be taught. It’s something you’re born with but I can’t tell you to withdraw from the university or stay. That has to be your decision, and I won’t influence you either way.”My father had been hard on Varos and me when we were younger, pushing us to be talented and smart. But he was incredibly caring and understanding. He guided us where we needed to go without directing us. Now that we were adults, he was still involved in our lives, but in a much more distant way.He had faith in both of us to become the people we were supposed to be. I was extremely lucky. “So, what do you want to do, tesoro?” “Well…I would like to focus on my painting.” I couldn’t believe I was actually listening to what Dante said, but his words had been ingrained in me. He woul

Isabella POVChristmas was beautiful, like always. We had great food, wine, and so many presents. I grabbed my wrapped-up painting and then gave it to my mom. “This is for both of you.”She smiled at my father before she ripped it open. Uncle Rhylen and his wife sat next to the fire, his arm wrapped around her while they both held glasses of wine. Sapphire wore the new diamond necklace Varos gave her for Christmas. My cousin was sitting with his maternal grandparents and his sister. Gabriel was sitting in his favorite armchair by the fire, still strong despite his age and full of life.Everyone was quiet as they watched my parents open it. My mom ripped off the wrapping then stared at the painting. Several heartbeats passed, and all she did was look. My father stared at it with the same focus, looking at the group photo we took at the dining table last year.Gabriel was the one taking the picture, but I painted him in anyway Mom’s eyes started to water. “Sweetheart…it’s…” “Beautiful,”

Dante POVShe was using her body as a shield between me and the exit, she didn’t move. She was scared. I could see it in the way she held herself. It was the first time I’d ever seen her that way.I stopped behind her, my chest pressing into her back. My arms circled her petite waist, feeling the thick jacket that covered her body. My head angled down, and I kissed her on the neck, feeling her frantic pulse right against my lips. Her heart was beating so fast, the terror ripping through her in waves. She kept her body in front of the door as long as possible, as if giving her family enough time to get to the car and drive away. All I had to do was pick her up and move her, but she would probably fight me to the death but I wasn’t interested in them only her. “You kept your end of the deal. I’ll keep mine also.”The breath left her lungs slowly, her relief visibly washing through her. I was almost touched by the gesture, moved by how much she cared for her family. She acted as a human

Dante POVShe resisted me in the beginning, still trying to buck me off. I kissed her harder, pulling her deep into me with my kiss. I sucked her bottom lip then gave her some of my tongue, letting it touch hers in an erotic dance. Our mouths broke apart, came together, and then moved again. Her hostility began to simmer, but it didn’t disappear altogether.I kissed her harder, bringing her into the moment with me. I elicited her desires, made her want me again. I swallowed her fear with desire, made her focus on her arousal and the moisture between her legs.My hands glided down her body until I found her panties. I pulled them down her long legs as I kissed her, feeling them slide down toward her knees. I broke our kiss so I could move them all the way down. I noticed how perfectly maintained she was down below, which was obviously done for me. If she really didn’t care, she wouldn’t have bothered. But she kept her pussy in perfect shape for my dick and my mouth. I pulled her panties