Desire And Revenge 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 81 - 챕터 90

Isabella POVMy eyes felt heavy as the exhaustion suddenly hit me hard. I’d been scared of every noise that echoed through the house, and now all the sounds died away because they didn’t matter. I didn’t feel alone or unprotected. I felt like nothing in the world could ever hurt me. This man was bulletproof and he would protect me with his life, whether someone was after me or not.My eyes were closed, but I could feel his gaze on my face. I could feel his piercing stare with those pretty blue eyes. I could feel his strong pulse under my fingertips, feel his hard dick against my clit. I fell asleep almost instantly, feeling safe with a monster.Dante took all my luggage to the car and arranged my paintings in the back seat so they would all fit. He did all of this without me asking him to, being a gentleman when he was nothing of the sort. He walked me to the car in the parking lot, dressed in the clothes he’d been wearing the night before. He didn’t seem tired even though he’d spent

Isabella POVMy mom sipped her wine but didn’t say anything more, letting the silence suffocate the conversation. I had to say something, but I didn’t know what. I was usually quick with rebuttals, but when it came to Dante, I didn’t have the same strength I used to. He made me more confused than I’d ever felt in my life.“He also mentioned he was a big guy and very muscular.”Like in the painting. Shit, why did my mother have to be so damn smart?“Sweetheart, you know I never pry into your personal life. At least, I try not to but I’ve never needed to because we’ve always talked about these sorts of things. From your first crush to your first kiss she paused and continued we’ve always had a pretty open relationship and I love that about us but now, I feel like you’re keeping me in the dark on purpose.”Because I was, I was keeping everyone in the dark. He was my dirty secret buut I could never come clean to my mother, not when it was a conflict of interest. He was an enemy to our fam

Dante POVA blonde hair girl approached me at the bar, a pretty woman who would normally floor me. Long hair, a nice bust, and legs that stretched for days, she was perfect and she had a drink in her hand, which she set right in front of me. “I was going to have the bartender send you a drink, but I wanted to bring it myself because I definitely want to buy you a drink.” Confident, she smiled at me like a woman who understood her self-worth. She wasn’t shy, she was just the way Isabella was. After being with Isabella, I’d come to realize I had a type.I liked a strong and confident woman. “I’m ivy.” She extended her hand. I shook it. “D.”“D?” she repeated. “Yeah. It’s easier to remember that way.”She kept up her smile. “I hope you aren’t involved with anyone, because I’d like to be involved with you.”Forward and aggressive, she was a little too much. “No, I’m not. You’re a pretty woman and I appreciate the drink, but now isn’t the best time for me.” I turned her down right away wit

Isabella POVI lay in the dark with my confused and twisted feelings, thinking about the man who wanted to hurt my family. If our relationship disappeared, he would have no interest in leaving my family alone. I could convince him to drop his vendetta with my silence. I wasn’t a prisoner anymore, but I was still bound to him.I tossed and turned multiple times as I tried to get comfortable, but nothing worked. This bed didn’t feel right without that enormous man inside of it. I remembered the last night I stayed in this apartment and the way he camped outside in his freezing truck to keep me safe. I’d never felt more protected as I did when he was there.I felt invincible and more invincible than under my own father’s watch. I’d never needed a man to protect me, but now I wanted Dante to be my guard dog, to chase away evil men with just his size and ice-cold expression. Men didn’t cross him, not unless they wanted to die.He really did make my other lovers look like boys, I hated that

Isabella POVMy lips ached to say his name, to connect with him on a whole new level and I wanted him to know how good he felt, how much I let him have me. I’d never said a lover’s name in bed, but I wanted to say his. But I refused to say “dante.”The name was evil, tainted. “Tell me your real name, I asked again.” My hand slid up his corded neck and into the back of his short hair. His blond strands were soft, and they were the only soft part of his body other than his lips. He paused as his entire length was plunged deep inside me, my juices surrounding him and soaking him all the way through. His blue eyes burned into mine, not with hostility or anger, but with a slight hint of confusion. “Why?”“Because I want to say your name as you fuck me.” Again, the shame had been stripped away. I didn’t care how wrong this was anymore. I decided to own my mistakes and be real with myself. No more lying. This was the only man I wanted in between my legs and no other man could do it the way h