𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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I JUST GOT a text from Enzo saying he needs to see me because something happened to Isabella. My eyes widened when I saw it was about Isabella and that something has happened to her.
He told me to meet him at his Warehouse and I agreed.
I was still in Italy because of her. I needed to get things right with her. I can leave and act as nothing happened.
Rosalia and her father left Italy a few days ago and I told them that I will stay here to finish up some business that I had with Enzo. He and I made up a story for them to believe with proof.
So, now I'm staying here until I can fix things with Isabella.
I got to my car and started driving to the Warehouse.
After a few minutes drive, I arrived there and saw Enzo was already waiting for me. "Hey," I greeted him with a brotherly hug and he did the same.
"What happened?" I asked him while we made our way inside.
"I will explain everything once we're inside. Here are too many ears," he whispered the last part because people were staring at us.
We got to his office and we both sat down on the chairs at his table.
He sighed and looked at me.
"Donatello slapped Isabella," he said.
When his words slipped out of his mouth, my blood started boiling.
With a clenched jaw, I began speaking. "Where is he?"
"We don't know that yet. We are thinking that he might be in hiding or he just doesn't know that we know," he explained.
"Where is Isabella?" just by saying her name, my body immediately relaxed.
"She's at home with Aaliyah. She is-" a knock on his door interrupted him. I rolled my eyes. Not now.
"Come in," Enzo spoke and the door of his office opened up.
Entering the room was... Alessio.
"Hey, I just wanted to check—" he stopped talking when he saw me.
"You," he said with narrowed eyes while pointing his finger at me.
