As I stuffed my clothes in my bag, I grumbled to myself about how crazy this was. I went under my bed for my box and unpacked evrything from out there and into my bag. All my drawings and drawing books. Drawing a secret talent of mine, Its how I express myself. It's also a way to relieve my stress. No one knows about it, and the first person I want to show them to is my baby when he or she is born.

I dance too, but everyone knows that.

I looked around my room and there was nothing else left to pack. All I had to do was find a way to tell ysmine and zenoviah that I was leaving. I sat on the bed and scrolled through my contacts to call yasmine, but then there was a knock on the door. I turned to see the same young guy from earlier standing there.

"Sorry to bother you, but mariano sent me for your bags." He said.

"Thanks but I can mangae." I said.

He looked at me with an eyebrow raised " There is no way I'm letting a lady carry her own bags, especially not a pregnant lady." He said walking towards my bags, picking them up with ease,

I smiled at how nice he was, why couldn't mariano be so nice. I thought to myself.

"Would you like me to take you down too?" He said with a smile, realising that I wasn't moving.

"No thanks, but thanks for the offer." I said giving a gentle smile back.

He nodded and left with the bags. I let out a sigh as I called yas' phone. There was no answer. I tried zen's phone, but there was also no answer.

I got up and slowly walked downstairs.

I walked through the door and was heading to the van when I heard someone screaming my name. I whipped my head around to see yas and zen running towards me.

When they reached me they pulled me into slight hugs.

"You weren't gonna leave without saying goodbye were you?" Yas spoke trying to hold back her tears with a small smile.

"No, ofcourse not, how did you know I was leaving?" I asked wiping away my tears with the back of my hand.

"Mariano called us." Zen said putting a hand to her mouth.

"What?" I asked. Yas nodded before speaking "He said that if you left without seeing us it would hurt you, so he told us to come home before you left."Hearing this made the tears I tried so hard to hold fall from my eyes.

"We're gonna miss you Issy." They both hugged me.

After our little hugging/ crying session ended, I waved goodbye to them and went into the van.

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"Isabella." Someone called. "Isabella." this time I felt someone shake me. I blinked my eyes open realising that I had fallen asleep for the whole ride.

"Hmm?"

"Where here." Said an unfamiliar voice.

"Okay." I got out of the van and walked to the door.

It opened revealing a woman who looked like she was in her mid 50's.

"Hello Isabella I'm molly, I'll be your PA ,if there's anything you need don't hesitate to ask." She gave me a warm smile.

"Thank you,molly."

"Shall I show you to your room or do you want a tour of the mansion?" She asked.

"Show me to my room please." I said.

" Okay, Isabella." She said.

"Please call me issy." I said.

She nodded then led me up the grand staircase.

"So how was the ride here?" She asked.

"I don't know." I answered.

She gave me a sceptical look. Then I smiled.

"I slept the whole way."

"Wow you must have been tired, to sleep for four hours." She said, stopping at a door and opening it.

"Four hours?" I asked

"Yes, You didn't know?" She asked.

"No, I didn't."

"I thought Mr. Adalardi told you?"

" No he did not." I walked into the room behind her.

"Well, this is where I leave you, dinner will be ready in an hour." She said before walking out and closing the door.

I took this time to go through the walk-in-closet. It was barely full. I saw a beautiful dress and decided that I would wear that to dinner. before I did anything else I wanted to tour the house.

I opened the door and walked out into the hall. I stopped at the door where I heard chatter coming from.

"Sir, they broke into the club in italy and now they're here." A voice spoke from the other sideof the door.

"The girls aren't safe." Another man spoke.

What girls? what club in italy? what the hell is happening here?

"hanno bisogno di essere fermato ." A man spoke in another language that I think is italian.

"l'unico modo per farlo è quello di ucciderli." Another man spoke.

"You all will handle this, I told you to not let them leave and they escaped." That was the voice of my love. "I am going to be a father soon, and I will not allow my child to be born in this mess."

What mess is he talking about?

what the hell are they saying? I'm so confused. At that point I did the worst thing I could have done. I opened the door and walked in. A bunch of men sat around a huge table, all wearing black suits, including my baby father.

All eyes were on me, and I didn't like it. Especially since my belly was poking out of my top.

The room was now silent, I swear you could hear a pin drop.

"Oh this is the infamous mother to be." A man spoke.

"You're one hot pregnant lady." Another said.

I shivered, that was creepy and uncomfortable. Mariano sent him a death glare and he held his hand up in surrender. He then turned his attention back to me.

"Isabella,what are you doing?" Mariano asked.

" I, aum, I was ah, I-"

"How much did you hear?" He asked.

"Not much." I said with a small scared smile.

"You all may leave." He said, dismissing everyone.

When the last man walked out and closed the door mariano gave me a look that could kill.

"Sit." He said.

I was so intimidated by his tone, I started to make my way to the floor.

"On the chair." He pointed to the chair.

"Right." I said making my way over to the chair and sitting.

He sat there looking at me expectantly. So I decided to just get this over with.

"Who were those guys? What were you talking about?" I asked.

"You'll know in due time." Was all he said.

"How are you?" He asked.

"I'm fine, I guess."

He nodded. "I assume that you met molly?"

"Yes, I did. She's nice." I said.

"How's the baby doing?"

"She's okay, she's been having some mercy on me with the morning sicknesses."

"You mean he."

"Whatever, I'm gonna go take a shower." I said getting up.

"Okay, see you at dinner." He said.

I got up and walked out the door.

I went to my room and into the bathroom, I stripped off my clothes and went into the shower. I let the warm water run down my body as it soothed me.

The shower door opened and someone walked in.