Isabella’s Vengeful Game by Max Horace

Chapter 10

As adults, people tended to approach problem analysis with a greater sense of realism.

Even though Isabella was already the chief perfumer at a young age and earned a lot, she still lagged far behind other powerful families like the Knight family. It was not easy to bridge the class gap between them.

The perfumers were afraid that Isabella would be upset about the rumors, so they pretended not to know anything.

Isabella didn’t have much lunch. After lunch, she felt sleepy and took a nap in the lounge. A few minutes after she fell asleep, her phone rang suddenly and woke her up.

As soon as Isabella picked up her phone, she heard Alexander’s gloomy voice, “Come back now.”

Isabella asked coldly, “What’s the matter with you?”

“Don’t make me say it again. Come back now,” Alexander said impatiently and fiercely.

Isabella wanted to say something, but Alexander had already hung up the phone.

Isabella rubbed her glabella gently and took a taxi.

She couldn’t drive when she was tired.

Half an hour later, Isabella opened the door of her apartment and went in. Alexander was sitting in front of the French window in the shadow, and the cigar between his fingers flickered, which made him look more aggressive.

Isabella coughed because of the strong smell of smoke. Alexander slowly put out his cigar and looked up at Isabella with cold and furious eyes.

Forty minutes ago, Alexander received a call from Joe. “I got the test result of the pill you sent me. Where did it come from?” Joe asked.

Alexander said in a lazy and light tone, “Tell me the result.”

Joe said, “Simply put, it’s a birth control pill.”

Alexander’s eyes turned colder and his voice became gloomy. “A birth control pill?” he asked again.

Joe realized something and asked, “Is this for your lover? No wonder she has a hormone disorder. The pill is not good for her health. Why don’t you use…”

Before Joe could finish his words, Alexander hung up.

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Isabella frowned slightly and asked, “Why did you call me back?”

Alexander got up and walked to her, pinching her cheek with his big hand, forcing her to look him in the eye. “What medicine do you often take?” he asked.

Isabella’s eyelashes trembled slightly. “It seems that you’ve known it,” she said.

“Isabella, did I allow you to take the pill?” Alexander’s strength grew stronger, and his fingers hurt her cheek. “You don’t want to have my baby, do you?” he asked.

Isabella said flatly, “I have the right to decide on my own use of my uterus.”

“Everything you have is mine. What right do you have?” Alexander’s cold, and

eyes1 he touched her l*ps hard. “Did I indulge you too much to make you forget who you

are?”

Isabella looked down and replied, “No.”

“That’ll be the best.” Alexander let go of Isabella. Then he sat down lazily on the sofa and raised his eyes slightly to look at her. “Come up,” ordered Alexander.

Isabella stood there, motionless and upright.

Alexander seèmed to have run out of patience. He grabbed Isabella’s slender waist and -pressed her under him, k*ssing her l*ps in a rude and fierce manner.

Alexander was like a burning fire, strong and fierce. Isabella couldn’t resist him at all.

Isabella’s hands were grabbed by Alexander and pressed against the sofa. She bent her knees and bumped his lower abdomen, Alexander who was over her grunted in pain, but he didn’t let go of her. Instead, he k*ssed her harder.

Isabella felt hard to breathe, so she clenched her teeth suddenly. This time without restraining any force, she bit his l*ps hard.

Alexander paused and let go of Isabella’s l*ps. He wiped the blood on his l*ps with one hand. His dark eyes were as bright as those of a wild wolf excited by the smell of blood.

Alexander touched Isabella’s waist. The white shirt tied into her trousers was pulled out, and her slender and limp waist was exposed to the air.

Isabella picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Alexander. Alexander blocked it. He threw the pillow to the ground, looked down at her who was short of breath, and said, “Say you’re sorry. Promise that you won’t take the pill again, and I will let you go.”

It sounded like a big compromise to Isabella.

Isabella sneered and said nothing.

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Alexander’s eyes became more and more fierce, covered with a layer of terrifying coldness. “Are you not saying it?”

Isabella said sarcastically, “Say what? Will you wear a condom if I don’t take the pill?”

He wouldn’t.

Alexander had always been free. No one could control him, and he always did what he wanted when it came to having S*x. He didn’t think it was that comfortable to wear a condom. Even if Isabella asked him to wear one twice, he had never done it.

Now, Alexander was still arrogant. “Why the f uck should I wear it?” he asked.

Isabella asked, “What if I’m pregnant?”

Without thinking, Alexander blurted out, “If you’re pregnant, then you just give birth to the baby. Do you think I can’t afford to raise a child?”

After saying that, both of them were stunned. The bedroom was so quiet that any sound. could be heard clearly.

“What about after the baby is born?” Isabella was the first to break the silence. “What will happen after that? I’m your secret lover, and the kid will be a b ast ard. Will your mother accept that you have an illegitimate child? Will your future wife accept me and the baby?

“Or… Do you plan to take me back home and tell your parents and elders that you want. to marry me?” Isabella’s face was filled with sarcasm.

Why not?

Alexander wanted to say so.

Then he suppressed the impulse with rationality.

Seeing Alexander being silent, Isabella gently pushed him away. “Alexander, you always. do this. You do everything at your will. No one will make things difficult for you whatever you do, but I’m different.”

When Alexander came to help Isabella out at the dinner party last time, he could have helped her solve the problem in a better way than telling everyone that she was his mistress.

These days, rumors about Isabella being Alexander’s mistress were popular in the company. She had heard of such rumors.

Even Ethan had asked Isabella about the matter and comforted her not to be upset.

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Isabella didn’t care much about what others said, but it really wasn’t that good to be stared at by others with strange, pitying, and disdainful eyes.

Alexander didn’t look very happy. His gloomy face terrified people.

Maybe it was the first time that Alexander had been lectured in such a way.

He grabbed his coat and strode away without saying a word.

The door slammed shut and the room became quiet again.

Isabella closed her eyes slightly, feeling a little tired and helpless.

On the viaduct, Alexander was driving fast. He fidgeted off his collar and made a phone call. “Come out for a drink.”

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