Art of Vengeance

Chapter One

She sat with her leg up squinting her eyes at the tiny font, sighing she began to try to do her work without her glasses.

Isabella wasn't blind not really, she had recently gotten glasses forced by Mary but, she was always too forgetful to put them on.

"Here amor." said Mary placing the glasses on Isabellas nose gently.

"Thank you mae." she grinned happily finally being able to see what she wrote.

"you need to change out of this bikini, you have been swim for many hour,no need don't for you to go back in the pool,no quieres enfermarte en verano." Mary never bothered to learn English, shes originally from Spain but, had to move because of her deceased husbands work, she had only recently started taking classes.

Isabella looked down at her attire, only wearing a multicolored triangle bikini top and simple white pants.

To her, summer is life, it's her favorite season, the beauty of watching the beach and the sunset, swimming and tanning everyday, blasting music all windows down,no makeup, natural blush her freckles finally being noticeable and dark, her and Mary alwaysout, riding bikes, and wearing shorts and tank tops. It was no surprise to anyone that Isabella was constantly in a bikini ready to jump in the beach.

"come on boy, get up." she whispered to her husky who sat on her lap.

whining he jumped of her lap not forgetting to turn around and look at her sadly.

"Ill come back Rex. " she said rolling her eyes at him.

As soon as Isabella steps on the first staircase the doorbell begun ringing, hoping down she jogged to the door looking through the magic eye.

"it's cops." Isabella answered Mary's unasked question.

She furrowed her eyebrows at the little girl who frowned and shrugged.

"Open door." Mary gestured to the door as she began to wash her arms from cooking.

taking a deep breath she opened the door and plastered on her famous charming smile.

"Hello Isabella." The first cop greeted immediately, a grin replicating her own.Back then, when Isabella did something illegal she never got caught.
So, she was surely confused as to why cops were at her door, though she wasn't confused that they knew her name, who doesn't?

"hello cops." she greeted back, including the other cop who had a small smile on his face.

The grin suddenly falling, the cop looked down nervously at his feet, then up at her pity in his eyes.

A silence fell over them as the two of them just stared at Isabella, giving a quick side glance to Mary, Isabella was going to open her mouth and ask them why they're here, but they beat her to it.

"sorry we didn't introduce ourselves, I'm Ethan," he placed his palm on his chest, then moved it to the other cop"My partner Harry.
Could we come in?"He asked.

"yeah sure, come on in." she moved aside making space for them to enter.

She looked at Mary mouthing a 'I got this'
Mary looked at her skeptical, her eyes moving between her and the cops who had sat on one of the many couches, Isabella nodded to asure her, and Mary slowly returned to her cooking.