SEQUEL TO HE'S BAD, SHE'S WORSE - Ace Merrill
The Cunningham's officially moved into Castle Rock, each cobra easily gaining a place on Genevieve's criminal empire payroll.
Yet the constant concern of Thomas returning had them all on edge. With Gen...
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***** Chapter 3 - What bar? *****
"You're just perfect my darling." Genevieve spoke happily as she led her daughter inside.
"I still can't hit the target properly mum."
Genevieve had her arm linked with Isolabella's as she waved her other hand dismissively.
"You'll get there." Genevieve spoke comfortably. "Now come on I have some new clothes I want you to try on."
Isolabella laughed slightly as she nodded, happily being led up the staircase and into her bedroom.
It was bigger than ever before as she now had a Queen sized 4-post bed in the middle of the room, a walk in wardrobe and en-suite attached off to the side with the largest vanity desk money could buy.
Her mother had spared no expense on Isolabella's room since they arrived.
On the bed lay three new dresses that were clearly made from the finest silk, with jewels littering them.
"They're gorgeous." Isolabella mumbled as she walked over and picked up the first tight black one.
"You like them?" Genevieve asked happily as she clapped her hands together.
Isolabella nodded quickly as she turned to her. "I love them."
"Try them on!" Genevieve was so excited to see her daughter wear designs she had worn herself.
Isolabella quickly nodded as she grabbed all three dresses and rushed into the bathroom to try them on.
As Isolabella walked out in the first black dress, she saw Taranis and Digger had joined her mother. Digger was holding a glass of white wine as Isolabella saw his mouth drop slightly.
She walked out and gave them a small twirl as she brushed it down slightly.
"What do you think?" She asked as she gestured to the dress.
"I knew it would be perfect!" Genevieve beamed at her from her spot, sat on her daughter's bed.
Isolabella walked over to Digger as she took the wine he was offering, taking a small sip.
"You look like mum." Taranis laughed slightly as Isolabella smiled up at him.
Genevieve stood up as she walked over to her daughter, placing both hands on her cheeks.
