𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒

𝐒 𝐈 𝐗

I S A B E L L A

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"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊." Alan yells in the middle of the cafe. All heads turn to us. I throw my hand over his mouth and glare at him.

 "What the fuck?" He says in a quieter voice. I just told them who I was arranged to get married to. 

Honestly, I couldn't believe it either at first. Well, I could but I just didn't want to accept it. I mean who would really want to marry the person they despise the most? Most definitely not me, but life isn't fair. I have shit to take care of and I wont let my hate for someone ruin it. It's really simple honestly. After the contracted is able to be terminated I can kill him. 

I'll win either way.

"When I see him I'm going to rip his throat out." Elle says. She has this huge grudge against him, even though she's only seen him from old pictures. Anyone I hate she hates. Alex agrees and the waitress brings us our food.

"Where's Alex by the way?" Elle adds.

Alan shrugs, "Probably in his room butt hurt that Isabella is getting married."

I roll my eyes at his comment. He shouldn't be though. We had no intimate relationship with each other, we were only flirting here and there. Other than that our relationship was pretty friendly. I grab my coffee and began drinking it.

"I hate how you drink black coffee, you literally disgust me." Elle says. I stick my middle finger at her.

"Yeah, now you know how I feel when you chew on fucking tootsie rolls all day. Those shits are nasty." I say crossing my arms. She was about to reply before my phone started ringing. I looked at the contact name and rolled my eyes.

No one other my beloved father.

I groan and stand up, taking the call. I exit the cafe and put the phone to my ear.

"What?"

"Come home now. It's urgent."

"What's the problem now?"

"Luciano's guards are here."

Hearing his name pisses me off.

"For what? What do they want?"

"You. They want you."

"The fuck? For fucking what? I swear if they're there to start shit I'm going to fucking blow his brains ou-"

"I told them you were ready to be transferred to his house."

I clench my fist in anger. I don't want to move in with that piece of shit, let alone marry him. My father always ha a way of doing things on his own and its slowly ticking me off to the point where I want to kill him. Kill them both.

"Now why the hell would you do that?"

"Come home."

He ends the call before I could say anything else.

Keep your cool Isabella.

I storm into the cafe and grab my coat angrily. "What's wrong?" Elle asks. I don't answer her I just take money out of my pocket and slam it on the table. Eyes turn to me, making me even madder.

"Look at me again and I'm going to rip your eyes out of the socket." I grit. I storm out the cafe, Elle and Alan calling after me. My father always knows how to make me hate him even more. My hate for him grows day after day.