Chapter1: The Encounter

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**Chapter 1: The Encounter**

Isabella was in a renowned café in Italy, enjoying her coffee when she heard desperate pleadings.

"Boss, please leave me. I will never do that again. Please, don't kill me!"

Curiosity piqued, she moved towards the source of the noise and was shocked to see Tristan De Luca engaged in his criminal activities. How could someone be taking a life so publicly?

Approaching them with purpose, Isabella demanded, "What do you think you're doing? Leave him!"

Unfazed, Tristan met her fiery gaze with a smirk. "Who do you think you're talking to?"

Isabella spoke firmly, "I don't fucking care who you are. What you're doing is wrong, and I won't stand for it."

His smirk widened. "You think you can stop me? You're nothing in front of me!"

"So you won't back off? Fine, then I'll call the cops," she threatened him.

"Go ahead, sweetheart. Let's see what your good-for-nothing cops can do."

True to her word, Isabella called the cops but was only disappointed by their response. "Ma'am, we're sorry, but the cops are under his control. We can't do anything."

"What happened, sweetheart? Where are the cops?" Tristan mocked her.

She chuckled at his mocking tone, surprising him. "What do you think? I would stop if the cops won't help? I will go to the court!"

"Really, sweetheart? I control the law!" he replied, grinning.

"Well, I don't see our country being a dictatorship. According to the constitution, no fucking person has the right to control the law except the citizens and the constitution itself!"

He was taken aback. "Well, princess, not everything is followed by the constitution. He entered my territory willingly. Now it's my choice whether to leave him or kill him!"

She smirked and continued, "According to Article 16, which guarantees freedom of movement, every citizen has the right to travel and reside freely in any part of the national territory. So where did your territory come into play?"

"Okay... what you're saying is absolutely correct, but let's see how it works." Saying this, he shot the man.

Isabella was outraged and frustrated. She took a step towards him and slapped him hard.

With a swift motion, Tristan felt a slight pain on his cheek. His smirk vanished, replaced with genuine surprise. Instead of being angry, he felt satisfied.

No one had ever even raised their voice at him, let alone slapped him. He was fierce and strong, and she was a person who'd go to extremes to uphold the law. Meanwhile, he would do anything to get what he wanted.

And that's it... the devil set his eyes on his angel, his fierce and dominant angel. He swore to himself he'd mold her into his, teach her to be obedient and to respect him.

"Well, babygirl, be ready to be mine after this little stunt you pulled!"

"What the fuck do you think you're talking, you crazy fucking man? I'll make sure to put you behind the bars!"

"Amore, you belong to me now, something about you makes my heart skip a beat! And you see? I get what i desire for, either by hook or by crook" he said ignoring her statement

She glared at him and spoke "oh MR. Whoever you are, I'll rip that little heart of yours if you start speaking bullshit like this, and for your kind information you are a fucking criminal and I'll make sure that you will stay where you belong too!"

He was taken aback again.. by her challenging words but before he could say anything she stormed off

Tristan's pov

My sweet little princess thinks she can get away from me after insulting my love for her? Well ik its too early to love but bruh it was love at first sight. Or why do you think she'll be all fine after fucking challenging me and slapping me?

Well lets see what my angel will do now..she doesn't even know my name let alone file a complaint against me!

Isabella's pov

I was so mad that i stormed off.. well i challenged him that I'd make sure he'd be behind the bars. But the heck can i do that when i dont even know his name.

Well then i saw an elderly woman getting outta that café so i went towards her and asked her about him.

"Do you perhaps know that person with whom i was kinda having an argument"

She looked terrified as she spoke "oh dear, pls stay away from him...he's non other than 'Tristan De Luca'the mafia king of Italy, but his power is worldwide" as soon as she completed i widen my eyes...

Damn he's a hard target.. but i wouldn't back off now..especially after challenging him.

I went home and immediately, further too my laptop and started searching for him.

So he killing the man went public...hmm ic...i went out and started collecting the info about that dude's (the dead man) fam and guess what i found it in 2 hrs...thanks to me I'm great with computers and laptops too. And i even know how to hack ppls stuff so i found the info in a less time

So i contacted her thru my laptop (vid call) and yeah she ended up telling everything

"My husband was a lil tensed from a past few days and i brushed it off thinking some mafia stuff and then i found out that he had to spy on tristan cuz soem1 threatened him by us..and he loved us dearly so had ntg else to do and since Tristan found out today he didnt even care to let my husband explain but killed him!"

And we talked about few stuffs, more like me consoling her cuz i cant leave an innocent woman crying like that.

Now I've all the evidences with me..i have the cctv footage of that man getting killed by him, and some photos ik ppl r gonna say its edited.. that's why i got some more photos of him torturing his victims..

So all this shit will be fine by tmmr..imma complaint tmmr
End of pov

Do u think that Isabella can put tristan behind the bars?

Or do you think this will only increase his obsession towards her more?

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