Isabella

Chapter Twenty

Right as they made the agreement, the food arrived. The chef brought it out himself. They had ordered Italino Lasagna, with a side salad.  This is Lasagna made with a layer of pasta, with a mixture of Ricotta and other cheese, then another layer of pasta, with a mixture of meat and sauce, with more cheese on top. It is Bella’s favorite way to eat Lasagna. He wanted to introduce himself to Isabella, as she was his boss’s wife. He told her if there was anything she needed to let him know. She told him thank you. While he was sitting with them, she took a bite of the Lasagna, and she told him it was really good. She said it was the best she had had since her grandmothers, three years ago. He loved that she liked his food. With that he headed back to the kitchen.

The couple didn’t talk too much while they were eating. Isabella loved her food, and didn’t need to talk while eating. She felt like she was starving. After dinner, she didn’t feel like going anywhere else so they headed back to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, after they were in their pajamas and comfy for the night Zach started talking again.

“So, some things you don’t know about me is, I have a Master’s Degree in Law. Another thing is that I only came to the United States three years ago. However, I was born here, and then taken to Italy.  I am what one would call the mob boss. When people do things they shouldn’t then we take care of them. I do not hut kids, but their parents yes. You of course will never see anything happen, as I will shield you from it just like you father did for all of these years. Another thing I have known you father my whole life, he is actually part of my father’s group that I have now taken over.”

Now with this information, Bella figured that she should tell her husband her real age and everything. But she was kind of afraid to. Until he said this “Oh and before I forget, no matter what you tell me I could never get mad at you. Because I know more about you then you realised I just want you to tell me the truth. I have known I was to marry you before you were even born. Oh and most of the guys that work for me are family members, and if you ever tell them to do something they better do it. I will shield you from the gruesome things, but I hope that you will help in the business as you know how to do some of it I am sure. Now, what would you like to tell me about yourself?”

Isabella looked at her husband, she was ready to jump him right there. They had been sleeping together ever since the honeymoon. They actually did love each other. It was funny; they did everything backwards in their opinion, they got married, fell in love, and then told each other about themselves. And of course they made deals and bets towards each other.  Also, the first bet they made, Zach lost due to the fact that he couldn’t resist his wife’s body.

After Zack told her everything he did, she continued with what she had to say.

“Ok, so I am neither18 or 21, as a matter of fact I am so under age. Our first wedding was illegal, due to the fact that I used my real identity, but Isaac, used his fake id to sign the papers. Also, as for what I plan to do with my life, I really don’t know. Since I am married, I don’t want to go to college as I don’t see why. I mean you have enough money to help support me, and well I don’t see the fact that I need to go to college, since we are the mob, and I do know how to handle a gun, and other things. People don’t want to piss me off because I know how to handle them.”

“Wait a minute if you are not 18 or 21, how old are you? As far as holding you own, I know you can. That is why I plan on letting you help the guys out. But if you are under age, I need to know. I will not tell them as you are basically their boss now as well. But I think it is a good idea to know how much older I am to my wife.”

“Ok, fine I will tell you my real age. But let me ask you something, are you really 26, I mean you said you are, and I told you I was 17, but that is not the case for me.”

Zachary looked at Isabella, “What in the hell do you mean you are not 17. I mean I know you said you are and then you say you are 18, and then you act like you are 21. So tell me, Isabella Alessa Genovese- Marino, please tell my your real fucking age.”

“Fine you want to know how old I am I am 16. There you happy, you are ten years older than I am. As for what I want to do with my life, I don’t freaking know as I am still a kid. I shouldn’t have had to get married so young. I don’t regret it or anything, but still. Now if you don’t mind I think I am going to sleep.”

“Good go to sleep, right now I am so pissed off, and I don’t think I will be sleeping in the bedroom with you. As a matter of fact some things have come up, I have to leave town for a while. You are to stay here. A guard will be at the door, if you want to go anywhere you can tell them. There is a card over there that you can you, but I don’t think that you need to go anywhere. I really don’t need to be worried about you getting hurt. You fucking lied to me. You are a child, nothing more. You were right we can’t get a divorce, but let me tell you something I can make your life a living hell if I want to. I don’t know when I will be back, but then again it doesn’t matter. I will be home when I can. Until I can trust you not to lie to me, you will not leave the hotel, do I make myself clear?”

With all of that said, he looked at his wife. He knew she was young and all but still. She told him “Fine, I understand, but I need a phone and a laptop. Can I at least have those before you leave? Then I will not ask you for another thing.” “I will make sure you get a lap top sometime soon, as for a phone it is already in the bedroom.” With that said, he walked into their room, grabbed his bag threw his cloths in it and left.

Isabella didn’t know what happened between them, she knew she lied to him but it wasn’t her choice. After he left, she went to their closet grabbed one of his shirts, threw it on and went to bed. Where she lay on his side of the bed and wept, because after saying he wouldn’t get mad he did. She wondered when he would be back. She ended up going to sleep by three o’clock that morning, at least she didn’t have anyone that would bother her while she wept and slept.