Isabella’s pov

“Victor we can’t keep lying to him anymore,” I said pulling my clothes on after another quick fuck against the penthouse window.

The city lights blurred below while my heart pounded from the orgasm and the fear of what came next.

Dad was on his way for that drink and the truth felt ready to spill out after this whole wild day.

My pussy still leaked Victor’s cum into my panties making me shift uncomfortably.

Victor zipped his pants watching me with serious eyes. “You’re right Bella. We choose love. Tell him straight and build something new. But first come here one more time.”

He pulled me close,...