His lost Tesoro

Chapter Thirty Two

Isabel Rodríguez POV

I woke up feeling disgusted by myself, yesterday was the worst time of everything. When Alek uses me he usually does it for 30 minutes and I don't do anything and when he is done he then leaves me. But yesterday he made us do it for almost two hours and maybe even longer, but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part is he made me moan loudly and scream out his name and do some other disgusting stuff that I know my whole family heard. I feel so embarrassed and disgusted, I know he did this just to make my dad and Amedeo mad. I carefully got up from the bed and went to get clothes on. I even did my makeup and everything before I got out of the room. I went to the dining room seeing everyone there laughing and talking, but when they saw me they got quiet and that's when I knew they heard me. They probably heard everything.

I looked for an empty seat and I saw two empty seats in the corner, I guess those are for me and Alek. I went over there to sit down. Beside me was Alora and she was smiling at me when I sat next to her. They all started to talk. I looked at the food and felt disgusted. "Come on, you need to eat Bel" She said and I smiled at her. "Oh no I am good" I said and she looked at the others. No one talked to me except for Alora. I looked at her and she knew exactly what I felt so she gave me a hug. "I am done eating anyways you wanna go watch a movie maybe" She said and I smiled at her. We both got up and headed to the living room. We sat down on the couch and she put on a random movie. "Was I really that loud?" I asked her and she bit her lip. "Yes" She said in a low tone. "Oh god" I said. "That's what you said" She said and I laughed. "That was a good one actually" I said and she smiled. Then Alek came down and he was wearing a suit. "I have a meeting so I wont be here for the rest of the day" He said and left. "I bet he is just scared to face your family" Alora said and I actually agree with her.

After a while I got tired of sitting around. I looked over at Alora and she was looking at her phone. "Why are you looking at your phone?" I asked her and she gave me a smile. "My dad is coming soon, he should already be here" She said and I gave her a smile. We then heard a knock from the front door and Alora got up running towards the door and she opened it up. "DAD" She yelled and hugged her dad. I got up and went over to them. I saw a man who looked to be in his forties, he was very tall, almost as tall as my dad and had the bluest eyes ever and a very light blond hair color. To be honest Alora didn't look at all like him and he looked kind of familiar. The man looked at me and I knew that he felt the same way. "Isabel this is my dad, dad this is Isabel my best friend" She said with a smile on her face. I took out my hand and shook it. "What's your name?" I asked him and he got a little bit nervous. "My name is Damir Pavlov" He said and it just felt familiar.

"You look very familiar" I said and let go of his handshake. "Many people say the same thing, I guess I have these familiar faces" He said and chuckled. "Aha okay, I am gonna go and check on the twins but enjoy your time here" I said. I then went upstairs and into Amedeo's room, when I opened the door up I saw Amedeo holding Allegra. I was about to close the door but I heard Amedeo say. "No stay I am going to leave soon" I looked at him and went inside the room. "I am sorry I didn't mean to cause trouble" He said as he put down Allegra. "You were trying to kiss a married woman and you didn't think it would cause trouble" I said and he just looked away. "Oh come on, it's not like you are a saint either" He said. "What's that supposed to mean?" I said and he looked at me. "I told you I love you and what do you do? You are screaming another man's name for the next two hours like a-" He said in an angry tone but didn't finish his sentence. "Like a what?" I asked him while taking a few steps against him. "Like a whore!" He said in a louder tone.

I looked at him and felt anger, pain and heartbreak. And that's when I felt this rage crawling through my body and I slapped him, I slapped him hard. He looked at me first, he was shocked and didn't know what to do. I then stormed out of the room and ran to mine. I locked the door and went to my bed. I sat down on the bed and started to cry. I can't tell them what he really does to me; they would be even more disgusted by me. If he thought I was a whore just by that what would they think that he does everyday to me. They would think I am cheap, weak and disgusting.