Chapter 48. 

 Isabella’s Pov.   “Just a minute.” Mr. Ignazio pledged giving me a peck on my forehead.   I watched him relax into his sit, after which he had gripped his phone from his back pocket. He dialed an unknown number and in a few seconds, the call came up.  “My lord.”   “Via dei Condotti, road number 104, assemble to this street, a black bike and two helmets. I want you here in 30 minutes.”   “At your service my lord.”  Ignazio dropped the call and turned to me immediately.  “You good?” he cropped my cheeks softly and I nodded my head letting my cheeks sit on his palm. How can I not be okay? With you by my side. He had this passionate and convened look in his eyes and they made me crave for him even more. Gosh! I want to own this man, I don't know how long I can call this lust, but if this is indeed lust then it's getting the whole of me.   My eyes hovered around his and I wondered how much wealth this man had to be this influencing and superior. He had everything else in the world,