Do I hate Bella? Do I think she's spoiled? I don't think so at all, but since she was a child, we can't connect at all, in the sense that we constantly fight and argue, and it's all my fault, at least that's what she says. I always looked at her as my younger sister, I never had any feelings for her, until I found out on my birthday that she had feelings for me. I had to change it so she wouldn't think I had a crush on her. My parents and her parents are best friends and it wouldn't look good if they heard something like that from someone.
Isabella suddenly disappeared, after the whole birthday scene. I haven't seen her for many years, although I always heard something about her, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I devoted myself to the family business, primarily the mafia that I took over frome uncle Adriano because the only one who could inherit it was Isabella, and her parents didn't want her to even know that it existed and that we are two families that people fear. Of course, Isabella lives in her magical and gentle bubble, so she doesn't even know what's going on around her.
After many years I finally saw her. I expected something completely different, a different appearance, different behavior, but I must admit that I was very surprised.
Isabella grew into a beautiful, feminine girl. She radiates a beauty that is rarely seen. As a man, I can say that this is a girl that every man wants because of her looks. Now that I'm talking about her appearance, just the thought that some other man has her makes me want to take out a gun and put a bullet in the forehead of every man who comes near her.
I know that all my actions that I did created a big thick wall between the two of us, but I couldn't do it any other way. Marriage with her was the only way to keep her for myself and that no one else could have her. I am selfish and what I want must be mine.
She is only mine, I am not interested in any other girl.
I went crazy when I saw that my employees together with Barbara were abusing my wife. I never looked at all those girls as if they mattered to me. As a man, I have my needs, so they came in handy when I needed to vent, but I would never see them as a girls to spend my life with.
With every speech, every movement that Isabella makes towards me, it's like she's testing me, and provoking me, to bring me to the point where I have to behave rudely towards her in order to scare her.
I kissed her in front of everyone so that everyone could see that she is mine. Only mine.
"Damien, what are you doing?" Bella asked me angrily but with a smile on her face so that no one would notice.
Unfortunately for her, people started clapping, and she quickly hid, so she hugged me and put her head on my shoulder.
"I hate you for this." She added, but her hatred doesn't touch me, because her scent is enough to calm me down.
I grabbed her hand again and started pulling her towards the exit.
"Now you will see who I am. I told you not to make scenes with me, and you decided to do it in front of all the important people. Did you think that I would just leave you alone after that. Not to mention the scene with Barbara and girls." She walked beside me without saying a word until we got to the car.
I looked at her, but it was as if I was looking at a dragon that would release fire from its mouth at any moment.
"Who are you to threaten me, what do you think. Just because you are my husband does not mean that you have any right over me. The fact that you have jealous whores around you who happened to attack me is your problem, and then solve it, like everything else that has to do with you. I only want to be as far as possible from you, and everything that is connected with you, and if necessary, I will repeat this to you every fucking day until you understand." All puffed up from talking so much, she got into the limousine and drove away as far as she could.
