"Not.a.word" he grunted out and she shushed herself.
Marco quite gracefully carried her into the room and placed her quietly on the bed as she hissed when her right leg moved assuring her that she had gotten a sprain in her right leg. He hadn't taken her up to the penthouse but had led her into one of the rooms into the main house.
"Stay here while I get the first-aid" he Told her walking towards the washroom.
He walked outside the next moment with a first-aid box in his hand and sat right next to her as he put out some dettol on a cotton and placed it on the corner of her mouth making her hiss in pain. After he was done cleaning the injury, he applied some antiseptic on it Before moving towards her right leg.
Isabella watched Him as he handled her with utmost care. He was treating her like she was made of the porcelain glass and could break any moment. He started wrapping a crepe Bandaid around her leg and she was suffocating from his silence afraid that
"Oh! Really? And how is that even your business if I am sleeping with him? Shouldn't you be paying more focus to the love of your life Maria? Or have you.." before she could continue Marco Seized her by her Arm pinning her on the bed before he slammed his lips on her.Isabella I didn't know what was happening but she soon found herself turned on by his ferocity and kissing him back as his rough hands sneaked under her shirt massaging her breasts from the bra she wore. The two were pining at each other like two mates in heat and were losing control until Marco pulled away pressing his head on hers, his eyes closed like he was trying to calm himself down."So now you know about Maria too?" He finally spoke angrily getting off her, ready to leave the room.Isabella was afraid what her mistake would cost james and Jaden and moreover she didn't want Marco to go."Marco" she mumbled siezing him by his hand as she pulled him towards her.Marco tried to le
Isabella could feel the medicine slowly working on her as she drifted off to the dreamland. hours passed away and yet she relived the bliss of falling deep into sleep after so long.Marco looked at her with adoration and when he was sure that she was fast asleep, he started playing with her hair and kissed her on the forehead.He was mad when he realised that she went down there to meet someone. But he knew that she had been bought up in a family that was actually a family and not just a fake charade. she had two siblings and loving parents and being alone must be really tough for her. He couldn't explain the feeling he felt when she wrapped her arms around him. As cliche as that sounded he felt safe, He hadn't felt safe in his entire life being an outcast and yet her arms feel like the most safest and happiest place he could ever be. She was small, almost like a pocket sized female She barely reached his shoulder and yet she was capable of making him feel things that
"You think just because you didn't tell him he doesn't know that it was us" James asked her with such a seriousness that she felt the goosebumps all over her body, as her eyes turned towards Jaden automatically who was looking down at her with the expression that said 'I told you'.But when Marco cleared his throat everybody turned their eyes back to him and Isabella instantly moved away from James in order to protect him from the further consequences of Marcos anger although she was a little confused because Marco had told her that he was not mad."Had I not made myself abundantly clear Albert when I said that no woman would ever be disrespected in this house, Mafia or not" he asked and Isabella could see Albert visibly shaking in his seat."I am so.." Albert didn't get to complete because Marco picked up a knife from the table and threw it right at his shoulder making him hiss in pain but unlike expected the only person who screamed was Isabella. It's like she
"You are crazy" Isabella shouted frustrated and he looked at her with the expression that scared her to her very core, made her feel like she was going to be the next person on the chair. his eyes were still trained at hers but she could neither keep up with the intensity and nor could look away when she heard the sudden choking voice with a gurgling spurt of blood down his throat as she gasped, She couldn't help as the tears streamed down her face.There was a knife right at the centre of Albert's throat. He made a gurgling sound for a moment before the struggle died down time as the red hot liquid streamed down his neck and the life descended from him.Isabella felt like suddenly she couldn't breathe anymore, like she was finally realising who is the person standing in front of her was. His eyes did not leave hers for even a moment and yet the knife went exactly where he wanted it to be. This man was a dangerous weapon that was not just deadly for her sanity but was
"My my! a girl in Marco McCoy's bed. That's a sight I never thought I would see" he smirked looking at Isabella and she suddenly felt exposed as she pulled the blanket to her chest."Get out Robert before I pull your gut out!" Marco snarled. Isabella look at him concerned he was overpowered the man in front of him was pointing freaking gun at him and he still has the courage to throw a threat on his face."You have no manners whatsoever how to talk in front of such a beautiful lady do you?" He asked creepily and Isabella wished she could sank into the bed."Stop looking at her or I'll gorge your eyes out and feed them to My Sharks" Marco threatened."You sure possessive of this little one here, though I must say she is not half as beautiful as your last one. You remember her don't You Marco? Her belly swelled with your child such a happy day it was, until you broke into a fit of rage, What do you think is going to happen to this one here?" Robert asked.
But there was only one thing Isabella could think of Dexter was dead and Marco was his bitter murderer stepbrother."Tell me he's lying! Tell me you didn't kill Maria. Tell me you didn't kill Dexter and you calling me a sweetheart was just a coincidence and not you keeping an eye on him and knowing it full well that that's what he called me" Isabella growled pulling Marco by his collar Begging him to say that all this that she had been told was a lie but he kept quite.Isabella couldn't help as the sobs wracked her body and she collapsed on the floor crying her heart out."You did it didn't you? You killed dexter, You killed my first love." She accused and something shifted in his eyes.She forcefully picked herself up from the ground as she caught his collar again shaking him furiously."You knew me all along. you knew all of this. you had been keeping an eye on Dexter and that is how... you knew me. that is how you knew everything. Do you know ho
Isabella sat quietly in the classroom looking outside the window."Miss Parker" A loud and stern voice made her stop her gazing towards the trees."Yes sir?" She answered mechanically."You may leave the class since you are so much more interested into what's going on outside." He answered annoyed.Isabella quietly picked up her bag and started walking out of the class unconcerned."I would like to have a talk with you after the class Miss Parker" The professor murmured before she left.It had been three months since she was kidnapped. Isabella found herself walking towards her dorm room unwilling to have any communication with the professor.In truth she was unwilling to have any communication with anyone except for two people. Unfortunately one of them was dead and another one had killed the first one.Just like Isabella had wanted Marco did not try to communicate with her even once after she left. On days Isabella found hers
"Kill them all" Marco commanded in the cold voice before taking the lift up to his penthouse.He could still feel faint smell of her lingering into the penthouse although it sounded insane since it had been three months since she left. But maybe Marco was actually going insane after losing her.Marco knew that he could have just told her the truth, removed the blue contacts and everything would be as clear as crystal And yet only he knew that he could not. There was a reason why he was Marco now and that was deadly enough not to just overthrow him and his entire non-existent family but all the mafia syndicates in the world.The only way to keep everything under control was him being Marco. He couldn't even explain it in words the feeling he feels it is hard when she confessed that she had indeed loved him all those years and that she still did, But he also knew that she loved Dexter and he was no longer Dexter, he was Marco and there was no getting away from it.