Isabella

How stupid of me to fall in love with none other than the Italian mafia boss. At first, it was all like a dream come true. Expensive gifts, luxurious getaways, you showered me with attention and affection. How could I not fall for you? Then, after the wedding, you slowly started to change. You suddenly didn't like how I dressed, my dresses were too short, my cleavage was too deep. You started forbidding me to see my friends...then my family. We kept fighting over little things, I felt like I was never good enough though I can't deny, we were still very good in bed. But the last straw was when I saw the texts between you and your secretary. The next day I filed for divorce. I didn't want anything from you, I just wanted my peace back. So I packed my luggage and left without any warning. Little did I know that I was pregnant. Now, I'm hiding from you. Too afraid that if you find out, you'll drag me back to that mansion.