POP MY CHERRY DADDY.
Chapter 80.
Isabella stared at Ignazio, her body trembling.
‘Gun. Casino. Dylan is not alone. I will rip you apart. Are you that hungry for death?” Her heart thundered, beating rapidly against her ribcage as she struggled to deny everything.
“Princess.” Ignazio’s voice surged through her trance and the realization struck her like a blow to the ear. She stared at him for some seconds, shaking her head.
Before any action could be taken, she stormed to her heels, running back to the black car she drove over.
“Princess,” Ignazio called behind her, but she paid no heed to his words and only slipped into the car before he could stop her.
Ignazio’s fist tightened and he clamped his feet to the floor, gritting his teeth in rage.
He had a lot to do in seconds—like
