After throwing the little boy out of the room Dylan closed the door with a loud bang. Then he looked at Isabella and strode towards the washroom with an angry expression. Isabella watched him and bit her lower lip because she couldn't understand why he was angry so suddenly. Isabella got up from the bed and quickly wore Dylan's shirt. Then after a while Dylan came out of the washroom while wiping his wet hair.
His eyes fell on Isabella and he watched her for a while clenching his jaws.
"Take off. Didn't I tell you to not tower my fucking clothes. DON'TTOUCH MY THINGS" Isabella gasped because of his angry voice. She looked at his furious face and she couldn't understand why he's angry. Wasn't he the one who covered her with his shirt? What's wrong with him now?
"Dylan, why? I'm your wife. Why can't I just wear your shirts?" Isabella asked him with a trembling voice. She didn't want to provoke him but she wanted to know the reason.
"You maybe my wife but I fucking hate you Isabella. You think that you could make me love you by your innocent actions? No. you're just a tool to vent my desires. That's it. So don't fucking cross your line or act pitiful in front of my parents" Dylan simply said while watching Isabella'sface turned deadly pale. Her eyes filled with tears, her pale lips slightly parted as if she wanted to say something but she shook her head with disbelief and looked at Dylan as she stepped towards him with trembling legs.
"You..lied right?" She smiled at him through her tears and asked as she gently took Dylan's hand and entangled her fingers with his. She doesn't believe it. He was lying. He was clearly gentle towards her a few moments ago. He even said sorry.
"Heh.. lied? It wasn't a fucking lie. It was the truth in my whole heart. You're just a fuck doll to me. You're a useless trash to me and the only useful thing is that I can fuck you. You really got a nice body to fuck"Dylan ruthlessly shook her hand away and said those painful remarks.
Isabella slowly looked down and stayed for a while before looking into Dylan's eyes again. She smiled at him and nodded as she walked past him and entered the washroom.
Dylan looked back at her pathetic profile and he felt his heart was burning with regret. How did he manage to say those words to her? But the thing just happened really enough. Damen could have killed her. Dylan didn't want Isabella to die or get hurt so all he could do was push her away from his life even if her eyes showed the love she had for him. She said she loves him but ever since Dylan heard those words from her his heart was a real mess.When Isabella came out of the washroom Dylan was nowhere to be seen. Then she spotted the set of clothes that were on the bed. She walked towards the bed and took those clothes to wear and she quickly wore them. Isabella felt helpless because the dress was an off shoulder silk floral long frock. Isabella looked at herself through the dressing table mirror and she found the bite mark Dylan gave her yesterday was visible. She sighed and let her long hair cover the marks she had on her shoulders because she didn't want to cause any trouble and especially Dylan had warned her.
Isabella walked out of the room and went downstairs as she saw Dylan was sitting on the sofa whileleaning his back against it. His eyes were closed, wearing plack pants and a white shirt. His shirt was buttoned up without leaving any space to show his skin. Isabella watched him for a while and found her heart was still beating fast when she saw him. He was handsome and he had everything a successful man should have but that didn't matter to Isabella because she never loved him for his status or his success.
"Bella good morning" Dylan's mother came and kissed Isabella's cheek. Then Dyla opened his eyes and stood up from the sofa as he came to her and kissed her forehead.
"You're awake" He smiled at Isabella and caressed her face. Isabella nodded at him with a smilebecause even if she knew that he was just acting, she just loved him so much and his little fake actions made her heart filled with happiness.
"Have breakfast, you didn't finish your dinner last night" Dylan wrapped his arm around Isabella's waist and smiled gently. Isabella looked up at him and nodded.
After having breakfast, Isabella and Dylan left the Hendrix mansion. As soon as they came out of the courtyard of the mansion Dylan put on a long face and his gentleness disappeared. Isabella looked out of the window and sighed because she was lost. Lost in the man she loved and the man who hated her the most.She didn't realize until the car stopped. Isabella looked at the surroundings and found they had reached home yet. She looked at Dylan wanting to ask but before she could do Dylan got out of the car and strode towards a supermarket. Isabella was confused and she wanted to follow him and see but within a few minutes Dylan came and got into the car.
"Drink and fuck off from my sight. You better stay the fuck away from me" He threw a card of conterptive pills on her lap and watched her. Isabella took the card and drank one pill from it without any argument. If he doesn't want a child why would she? She would never give this man children even if he wanted.After drinking the pill Isabella just unbuckled her seat belt and got down from the car without even looking back at Dylan. She was a human, not something he could use. She had feelings and desire to be loved. If he wants her to stay away from him she would. She would stay away from him and won't bother him.
Isabella's actions made Dylan freeze on the spot. He didn't think that she would just get down from the car without even looking at him or asking him to take her home. Dylan watched her walk away via the side mirror and he clenched his jaws with anger. Anger because she didn't acknowledge him or look at him. Dylan drove the opposite way withanger. Isabella wanted to stay with Dylan while Dylan wanted to stay away from her. No matter how she tried to get him, he would never let her do that because they're in two different worlds and the line between them was the hurtful actions and words towards Isabella. That keeps her away from him.