The Perfect Addiction

38• Contract

Isabella's POV:

No

Why is he here? This can't be the same person who kidnapped me.

"Long time no see Isa. I forgot how beautiful you were." He's eyes scanned me longer than I liked them too. Why is Josh here?

He came closer bending down to my level, scanning my face once more. My face held confusion and disgust. "Aren't you happy to see me?" He's face had a smirk, one that I wanted to wipe off his face.

"Why am I here? What do you want from me?" My voice holding hatred while looking up at his every moment. He chuckled and smiled. "Awhh babygirl, is this the tone you use when you talk to your future husband?" What the actual fuck.

"What are you talking about?" No ways I was marrying him.

"Well long ago when you were just a baby, your father had promised you to marry me. But as time passed your father decided to end his agreement so my father had to take you away from your family, unfortunately your mother got in the way." He stood up raising his hands in surrender.

"You killed my mother?!" I stood up ready to attack him when someone caught me. "Let me go!" I shouted while fighting against this tall muscular man.

"I fucking hate you! Let me fucking go!" I screamed. Suddenly he turned around and slapped me and roughly grabbed my chin. "If you fucking use that tone with me again! You'll fucking regret it you whore!" I could feel the blood on my lips and licked it while looking at him.

"Oh you'll regret that even more." I smirked.

"Listen here Isabella, you are getting married to me so you better start respecting that and understand that." He said looking down at my tiny body frame.

"Take her upstairs to her room and give her clean clothes." He turned around and walked out of the room.

Soon after, I was taken to what was said to be my room where I took a much needed shower and ate the food they left in the room while I was taking a shower.

I needed to find a way out of here. So for the next 2 hours, I checked the window only to find that I was on the 2nd floor and it was high so I couldn't jump. I tried sneaking out but of course someone was guarding me, just fucking great.

Then I decided to take a nap since I hadn't slept properly. The minute my head fell on the soft pillow my eyes became heavy and my body had giving up.

I felt someone gently waking me up. I woke up to a woman who had brown hair and brown eyes. She didn't look older than 50 years old.

"Hello ma'am, boss is asking for you in his office, a guard will show you where it is." She gently smiled as she walked out before I could ask anything.

I stood up to use the bathroom. I opened the door to find the same tall muscular man who held me standing outside my door. He had many tattoos peeking out from his neck and had this scary look in his eyes. He lead me down the hall to what was Josh's office.

The man walked in after knocking leaving us alone. Josh was seated on his chair looking at his laptop. He smiled when he saw me getting up and making his way to me.

"Don't you look sexy my future wife." He smirked slowly tracing his fingers on my face. I stepped back before he continued touching me which earned a deep chuckle from him.

"Sit down." He sternly said while he took his seat. I just looked at him, no ways I was listening to him. He must be funny.

"I said sit the fuck down!" He hit his hand on the table. Geezzz relax big man.

I rolled my eyes and decided to sit down before he gets mad at nothing.

"You need to sign our contract. This states that you will be my wife and everything you have will be mine. Including the shares or anything your father might leave you." He took out the contract and pen pushing it all to me.

I let out a sarcastic laugh, "I am not signing that." Now turning more seriously.

"Mhhh you think so?" He smirked.

"Yes. I will never marry you. Why are you even doing this? Is it because I told Ava you were cheating on her and you had to break up?" I genuinely asked.

"Oh my sweet Isabella. You still don't get it huh?" He leaned closer.

"Well that's okay, you'll know soon. For now sign the damn papers right now."

"Not over my dead body. Fuck you!" Shouted in his face. He quickly grabbed my throat from across the table, "oh you really think you have a choice huh?" He smirked licking his lips making me want to throw up.

He let me go as I grasped for air.

He took out his phone and dialed a number and the one and only person I want and need right. 'Speak' Josh motioned for me to talk.

"Hello? Liam? Please help me! He took me, please get me out of here." I spoke, feeling the tears go down my face.

"Isa? Baby is that you? Calm down baby. Tell me where you are and I'll be there." He told me in a soft worried voice. Josh suddenly takes the phone away from me before I could talk.

"Hello? Isabella?" He called out.

"Never thought the dangerous and cold Don of the Italian mafia would ever fall in love." Josh coldly chuckled.

"What the fuck do you want with her." Liam spoke with anger and hatred that one could hide in fear from.

I need to get out of here.