Chapter 1

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Isabella's POV

"Isabella WAKE UP NOW." my mama yelled "okay okay I'm up no need to shout mama."

why does she always have to wake me up so early? Maybe it's because you're really lazy.

shut up conzy. so rude.

"How do you expect to find a man if you're always sleeping till 9 in the morning" she rolled her eyes "mama i don't need a man when I have you" i said in a sarcastic tone "i won't be around forever Isabella you need to get serious with your life now get ready and come down for breakfast." "Okay mama". I sigh.

I went into the bathroom and stripped my clothes getting into the shower. I turned on the shower and welcomed the warm water onto my body. I began to lather my body in strawberry scented bodywash I grab my loofa and scrub my body clean.

Rinsing my body, I step out the shower and wrap myself in a fluffy towel. I went into my closet changed into a white crop top and shorts. looking at myself in the mirror I look drop dead gorgeous as always.

Making my way downstairs I smell mama's yummy pancakes. I need those in my body right now walking into the kitchen I see my papa reading his dumb newspaper as always "Good morning papa." I say with a fake smile. He ignored me like usual why do I even try. "Why are you dressed like a hooker? "He says in a disgusted tone. "I'm not dressed like a hooker." I say with attitude laced in my voice."I am your father you have no right to talk to me like that" he yells "I'm sorry papa I'll go change." Before I walk upstairs, I take a glance at mama, and she mouths me an 'I'm sorry' she deserves better than that monster.

Opening my room door, I shut it behind me walk into my closet and throw on a hoodie. I swear he knows how to ruin my mood. I didn't even get to fucking eat yet food better still be there for me. Walking down the stairs I go into the kitchen to see mama cleaning the dishes. "Honey are you okay?" she says with a concerned tone "I'm okay mama." "Your father wants to speak with you in his office." she looked at me with sympathy. that's weird. I know right.

Walking to my father's office the fear hit me what if he punishes me. My throat was suddenly dry, and my hands were sweating. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door "come in" as I stepped inside of my father's office my father was sitting in his chair with a cigar in his mouth. "Can I sit please papa?" I asked shakily. "I don't care. Do you remember Ares Romano?" of course, I remember the  asshole that left me when I needed him most. "Yeah, i remember him." I reply "Well, he's taken over the Italian mafia and we are going to be forming an alliance with him to make our mafia stronger than it is now so to make sure that neither of us can back out you'll have to marry him." I was speechless as shock took over my body quickly turning into anger. "I am not marrying him " I say my voice laced with anger. "You don't have a fucking choice and you will do as I say got it?" he yells. "fine" I breath out "we have dinner with them tomorrow so try not to dress like a whore." He said looking at me with disgust.

I tried so hard to hold back my tears, but I just couldn't I ran into my and slammed my door shut leaning my back against it. why me? why not anyone else. he might be hot. NOT THE TIME okay ill come back tomorrow. Why  does he always have to ruin my life.

I hate this I hate my so called "papa" I hate my life.

-I kinda love this chapter let me know if there's any error

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