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"The girl in the black Hoodie, stays everyone else LEAVE!" He commanded.

Isabella looked all around hoping to see another girl with a black Hoodie on but found none of them as she looked up and saw him looking straight at her.

All of them started slowly to filter out of the room except for her Marco and Alex.

"You are following me!" Marco commanded.

"No I'm not!" Isabella replied As Alex's face morphed into shock but Marco smirked at her.

That smirk reminded her so much of dexter.

"What" Alex shouted.

"Are you deaf or anything? I am not following him anywhere! I am not following anyone anywhere for that matter. I have no clue why all these girls are following your commands and agreeing to the point that you own them but you do not own me. I am done behaving like a slave" She answered in a strong voice even though she was shaking from within.

"The audacity" Alex shouted before ready to charge at her.

"You can leave Alex" Marco commanded with the cold voice.

"But" Alex objected.

"Have I not made myself clear enough?" Marco asked narrowing his eyes at him And Alex quietly left them alone.

There was one thing Isabella was sure of by now. Marco scared her more than anyone she has ever been scared off.

She was pretty sure that she might be able to survive the temper tantrum Alex was about to throw a few moment ago because that could land her at most some bruises or cuts here in there but Marco was a complete different story and his coldness scared her to the very core of her existence. this man could kill her in one single go without showing a single emotion on his face.

For a moment she regretted what ever she had uttered but she knew that she had no better choice the more she will quietly comply the more these people will try to rule her and by now she was sure that she was not the target to be kidnapped it was supposedly Amanda and she had gotten kidnapped by mistake but she didn't have the courage to speak it out when she and Marico were the only two people in the room.

The only reason she was able to order a few words of strength was that she zoomed that if Marco tried to kill her Alex might interfering but with Alex gone all her strength had disappeared as well.

In her opinion they had probably kidnapped her for prostitution and even if Marco lost his temper and Alex wouldn't want to lose one girl because in the prostitution line every single girl mattered, Not as a human being but at least as an asset.

"Snap out of it sweetheart" Marco commanded and Isabella's heart stopped beating for a moment.

It has been three years since she had last hold of that endearment. It made her look at him with shock, almost as if it was Dexter standing in front of her and not Marco.

Marco was quite himself at what he had uttered accidentally.

"I don't like to repeat myself twice it's either you follow me quietly or I am going to drag you" Marco sneered.

In that movement in the hopes that had bloomed into Isabella's heart of this person standing in front of her being Dexter McCoy disappeared.

Dexter wasn't exactly a sweet person but he had tried to start a conversation with her just because she was worried and even though she had gone to the length of hurting him with her words, he had still dropped a Thanksgiving present just so she wouldn't worry anymore. so there was no chance in hell that Marco McCoy and Dexter McCoy could be the same person, being related was a completely different story.

"No" she replied defiantly.

"Oh I see! now don't blame me for the further consequences" Marco growled before he rushed towards her in an angry motion and she hide her face with her palm expecting him to hit her but he pulled her hair back not hard enough to hurt but to hold her still as he tied a cloth around her eyes he grabbed her by her waist and threw her on his shoulder.

"What are you doing put me down" She growled as he walked out of the room into an elevator and pressed at the highest floor.

Marco didn't reply to her.

"Where are you taking me?" She shouted and yet no reply.

"Answer me" she shouted at this time hitting him on the head, It wasn't like her hits were hurting him but more like annoying him so he answered back.

"To my penthouse" In that was all she got from him before the elevator Pind reaching to the desired floor and he walked out of the elevator into a beautiful looking hallway decorated with beautiful Chandelier.

If only Isabella would have not been kidnapped she would have spent at least next one hour looking at the beauty in her surrounding but given the current situations she was more worried about what this man was going to do to her.

He finally stopped at the bedroom Throwing her on the bed.