Mafia darling

CHAPTER TEN

6 YEARS LATER

POV - isabel

it's been six years since i came to france , six years since i left my family just because of a revenge full bastard .

 Here i am standing in the airport to waiting for my private jet and just as i was about to sit on the chair i heard a voice

 which i thought i would never hear again without turning i said " Alex fancy seeing you here" 

" i guess i should just drop the idea of ever surprising you "

 " indeed you should because i can recognize your voice from miles away "

  i  just ran into his arms i was so happy seeing him here

 because i heard from my father that he was sent on a mission by his father to take down the  spanish mafia

 and no one heard from him and after two years without any trace  of him

everybody thought that he might be dead nut seeing him in flesh in front of me after 2 years

it is very overwhelming as after i left Italy i used to talk to him everyday i would tell him about my college and also how i would beat the shit out of men .

 i took my fashion designing degree two years ago and now i have my stores all over the world and also i have some of the jewelry brands which makes me the youngest millionaire in whole world 

i used to do underground fighting and all of my business were started with my fighting money as i never took  money from my father for my businesses 

just as we were catching up on our previous two years a man came to us and said that our jet is ready after we got into the plane i asked Alex  

" how did you get here and why didn't you contact us after finishing your work "  

before two years we found out that the spanish mafia's main base was bombed and after the bomb set off it crumbled into pieces " 

actually as me and my men blew the place i got hit by a rock and fell unconsious and when i woke up i had no memory of my past

 and i couldn't remember anything just a name ISABEL  " 

" so how did you regain the memory " " so i searched every single isabel on web 

and one day i saw your article in a magazine  and just as i saw your picture i regained every memory of my past and with just that i came to france to meet you

 and here we are going home " so you are telling me that you haven't even told your father about your arrival?"

 " no " he solemnly said and i felt a strange sensation in me that he regained his memory by just seeing my picture  

and he didn't tell his father about his arrival but first he told me and came to me first 

i was deeply touched by his gesture and with just that announcement said we arrived on our location my city my home