Marcello's POVI was mad at Jennifer for acting like I was nothing, she acted as if the moment that we shared meant nothing to her. How can she even do that to me? I was enraged that she was mad at him. The only way that I could get back at her was to make her jealous. I knew that if I got together with another woman at the party, she would notice me and stop dancing with Juan Carlos, not any of those men that she let touch her body at will.I should be the only one who gets to touch her, she was mine to possess and love as I want. How can't she accept that what I feel for her is real? What do Juan Carlos and Shawn have that I don't have? I was ready to give her the world if that would make her feel happy. However, I never expected that she would leave the party and not return till the guests were gone and it was time for us to have dinner. She wasn't the only one who was gone, even Juan Carlos hadn't returned. I confirmed from one of the men that they were together outside. That ma

Jennifer POVThe night was young and I was Young ever since Juan Carlos dropped me off at my house. He was really nice and gentle towards me but that wasn't just enough for me to let my guard down and let him into my house like he wanted. No matter how he saw it, there was nothing that would exist between us. I have already had something to do with Marcello and it was him that I wanted and not him. It was a good thing that he left before dinner and never returned. I was worried about him but didn't bother to call him up to check on him. He hurt me a lot and this might be the right time for me to get back at him for what he did to my brother. I turned and tossed around in bed hoping to fall asleep when the doorbell, I groaned and moved towards the door, my feet stomping on the ground as I reached the door and yanked it wide exposing Shawn holding some roses and a box of chocolates."Flowers for the most beautiful woman that I have ever set my eyes on""Shawn" I whispered as I ran int

Jennifer's POVI was angered that Marcello had to play our private affair with Shawn. Ever since Shawn stormed out of the restaurant, I have tried calling him up but he hasn't picked up and has left multiple voice mails for him but he hasn't returned. I can't believe that our time together will end that way, Shawn doesn't deserve any of what I did to him. I had no intention of breaking up with him as well. Yesterday night when I pushed him away, I knew that it was a mistake, I shouldn't have pushed him away but I just couldn't see myself kissing another man who wasn't Marcello. I had no clue why I felt something so strong for this man. He had done nothing other than hurt me all the while we were together. I hate myself and my heart for feeling this way. What I want is to forget about that bastard as I lay on the bed about to fall asleep when I heard the entrance door open. My eyes widened, and I was certain that I had locked it, that was the first thing that I did as I got back hom

Jennifer's POVThe aroma of food wafted across the room and I wondered what was happening. I inhaled deeply as my eyes slowly opened. I was exhausted and just wanted to stay in bed all through the day. If Marcello hadn't come around and lured me right into his arms then I would have still kept my dignity but I lost it to him without even realizing it.No matter how hard I looked at it, I was just falling harder for him and that wasn't good. No matter how hard I tried to forget it or even try to act as though I felt nothing for him, I was in love with him. How can I stay and give myself to a man that I know nothing about yet I couldn't even let Shawn kiss me when we were in a relationship. I ran my hand through my hair and looked at the other side. Marcello was gone and so were the handcuffs that he put around my hand.Where could he have gone? I wondered and attempted to get out of bed when Marcello entered with what I assumed to be breakfast. I was stunned seeing him in my kitchen a

Rodrigo's POVWhen I returned home I had forgotten some documents that I needed to take over some operations that the Russians were performing at the Border. I was surprised that when I got back home, Isabella was nowhere to be found. I searched for her all through the house but didn't see any sign of her."Where is she?" I asked the second guard who was in charge of watching over her."The last time that I saw her, she was in her bedroom as usual" "How come she is not there?" I barked and before he could get the chance to speak, I fired a shot at him and glareHe groaned, screaming in pain. How can he ever say that? I was enraged and was this close to shooting him right in his head. I pulled him by the hair and was almost about to shoot at him when my eyes fell on that familiar figure as she made her way into the house.Anger seeped through me as I locked eyes with that beautiful yet poisonous woman who was strangely driving me nuts."Where are you coming from?" "Rodrigo" she whisp