Chapter 6

The next morning Isabella woke up and she felt the same sourness of her body because of last night but to her surprise she heard water splashing sound inside of the washroom and she knew it was Dylan. She watched the door of the washroom for a while and tried to get up from the bed but all her efforts went useless because her body was numb. After a while the washroom door opened and the man with god-like features came out of it while wrapping a towel around his waist and wiping his wet silky hair with another towel. Isabella stared at him and she couldn't believe that he became her husband. Her heart was pierced by his actions ever since they got together but she didn't want to give up. Especially, she didn't want to give up on the man she loved for more than ten years. "Dylan, what do you want for breakfast?" Isabella wrapped the quilt around her and slowly got up from the bed as she looked at Dylan and smiled. Dylan looked at her eyes and then his eyes fell on her body, with a disgust filled smirk he entered the dressing room and shut the door with a loud bang. Isabella stood in the same pot and bit her lower lip hard, preventing from crying. She didn't want to let him see her tears. She waited until he came out, Dylan came out while wearing his typical black suit. Isabella quickly walked towards him and tried to fix his tie, "Fuck off, you're disgusting" Again Isabella was pushed away by him heartlessly. Isabella couldn't help but fall on the cold floor. She looked up at the man who was staring down at her with hatred filled eyes. "It's sunday, you're going to work?" Forcing all her pain and hurt in her heart back she managed to smile at him again and ask. She loved him so no matter what he did, she wouldn't mind. She will just stay with him till the day he leaves "Going to sleep with another woman. Your performance was so bad" Dylan's words felt like someone just slapped hard across her face. She stayed there like a block of ice, her lips frozen. She didn't know how to react to what he just told her. After watching Isabella's pathetic profile Dylan turned to leave. "Dylan… don't.. I'll try my best to please you. Just don't go to another woman..Please" Forgetting all pain in her body Isabella got up from the floor and grabbed Dylan's elbow. Dylan stopped moving forward and he looked at the tiny gorgeous woman who was holding his elbow. Her face pale, eyes filled with tears, lips trembling. Is she scared? All Dylan could see was the fear of losing someone she loved in her eyes. His heart tightened and his body froze. Is she scared that he would sleep with another woman? Of course, which wife would like to believe her husband is sleeping with another woman. He watched Isabella's tears rolling down from her rare ocean blue eyes. He just wanted to hurt her so he said that. He didn't want to sleep with another woman. She's enough. He wanted to hurt her and make her leave him but as a man he would never use another woman to hurt her and he would never sleep with another woman while having her as his wife. Isabella was the first woman he tasted and he won't find any woman similar to her in the future. "Please… don't" Dylan watched her limitless tears and let out a deep sigh. He placed his palm on her hand while she was holding his elbow, he gently removed her hand and left the room without looking back. Suddenly Dylan stopped and walked back into the room. He remembered something, something important. "Take the pill" he grabbed the box of contraceptive pills from the cupboard and gave it to Isabella. Isabella looked at his heartless eyes and she wanted to speak, she wanted to refuse. Unfortunately she couldn't. "I want to have a baby with you" Without caring anything she looked straight into his eyes and spoke. She wasn't scared to tell the truth. "Never, don't try to drag another life between us. We're going to divorce soon" Without even sparing a glance at her he spoke. "Swallow it" He ordered while looking at his watch. Isabella took the pill and swallowed it. She wanted to vomit as soon as she swallowed but how could she do it? Dylan is watching her. "You better don't get pregnant. Don't use any tricks. You know how cruel I can be when someone disobeys." Isabella nodded at him, she was lost, completely lost because of him. If he doesn't want a baby she won't have then. She will never let an innocent soul suffer for nothing. "I won't get pregnant. I'll listen to you" Isabella smiled through her tears. Dylan felt uneasy because of her words and smile. He didn't want to have kids but he couldn't allow Isabella to say that. He just simply disliked it when Isabella said she won't get pregnant. Without waiting anymore he strode out of the room with big steps. He was angry.. Angry because of her words. "Young master breakfast?" Aunty Ella asked but Dylan left the house with a quick shake of his head. Aunty Ella sighed because she didn't know how to explain to the young master that he should treat his wife gently. "Aunty Ella, make sure she eats her meals properly. So thin" Aunty Ella was surprised to see her young master coming into the house again. Didn't he just leave? He cares about our young lady right? Aunty Ella felt happy with that thought and she nodded. "Yes, young master" When aunty Ella responded Dylan was long gone. In the afternoon Dylan received a phone call from his father, "Come home for dinner. It's been a week since you married her. Don't you know the rules of our family?" As soon as Dylan answered the call he heard his father's angry voice. Ever since he found that Dylan didn't go home for a week he's just furious at him. "Dad, I'm…." Dylan's words were cut off by his father's angry voice again. "I don't care about Dylan. Tonight our relatives are coming so you better come with Bella" With that his father hung up the call angrily.. Dylan sighed and looked at Alex who was kissing an unknown woman. He didn't want to stay home so he came to a bar with Alex. Suddenly Dylan's mind filled with a woman, and it was his wife. She's just so innocent but he hurt her again and again. With that he dialed a number and waited until the person picked up the call. "Tell her to get ready to go to Hendrix mansion tonight for dinner" With that statement he hung up the call. Aunty Ella was the one who answered the call because instead of calling Isabella's phone he called the home. "Young lady, Young master just called and said tonight you have to attend a dinner in Hendrix mansion." Isabella was reading a book. She looked at aunty Ella and nodded happily. "Did he say that he's coming to pick me?" With a big bright happy smile Isabella asked aunty Ella. Aunty Ella just nodded at Isabella with a smile because she didn't know if her young master would come or not.