Chapter 330

"I'd rather win Michael over myself than have you just hand him to me," Bianca said, her grip tightening as she stared at Isabella with a strange look in her eyes.

"If I call Michael right now and tell him you're with me, do you think he'd come?" Bianca's voice had a sinister edge.

"Bianca, what are you planning..." Isabella's voice trailed off, stunned by Bianca's next words.

"What do you think? I'm gonna do what I want with the man I love, right in front of you. You said you were giving Michael to me, so you shouldn't mind if we get a little intimate, should you?" Bianca pointed to a spot nearby, a smug smile playing on her lips.

"Right here, I want you to watch as Michael takes me, as we become one, and enjoy the most beautiful pleasure together."

Bianca's mind wandered to the passionate scenes she imagined with Michael, biting her lip in anticipation of the feeling of her hands on his broad shoulders.

"That feeling will be even better than I imagined."

Isabella couldn't control the nausea rising in her stomach as she listened to Bianca's shameless words and pictured the disgusting scene. She dry-heaved a few times, but Bianca didn't care.

As long as she could torment Isabella, Bianca was willing to try anything. And this wasn't just anyone; it was Michael, the man she loved. She saw it as a thrilling new venue for their games. After all, she'd seen it all during her time in Auroria.

Isabella took a deep breath, suppressing the bile in her throat, and glared at Bianca. "If you want to have sex with Michael, that's your business. I don't want to be sick."

But Bianca was already fixated on her twisted idea. She wasn't sure if Michael would come, but he should, right? After all, Isabella was carrying his child. No matter how much he disliked Isabella, he wouldn't abandon his own child, would he?

With that thought, a dark excitement bubbled up inside Bianca. She called in someone from outside and ordered, "Seal her mouth. I don't want to hear a sound from her."

She had important things to do and couldn't let Isabella disrupt her plans.

Meanwhile, Michael's phone rang as he led a group to the outskirts. Another unknown number. This time, he answered quickly, hearing Bianca's voice.

"Michael, it's me. Have you missed me?"

Michael jumped out of the car and hurried towards the warehouse, his patience with Bianca gone. "Bianca, I warn you, if you harm Isabella, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

But Bianca wasn't afraid of Michael's threats. She just wanted to see him and make a deal.

"She's in my hands now, and I can do whatever I want. Michael, I've got some news for you. Isabella handed you over to save herself. From today, you're mine."

Bianca laughed at Isabella, "Isabella, is that right?" But she was gagged and couldn't make a sound.

Hearing Isabella was nearby, Michael's heart raced. "Isabella, is that you? Say something, let me know you're okay!"

Bianca scoffed, "Michael, don't waste your breath. She can't speak right now."

"What did you do to Isabella?" Michael's face turned pale with worry.

"Nothing much, just sealed her mouth to avoid hearing her annoying voice," Bianca said calmly. "And Michael, if you keep talking to me like this, I'll move her, and you'll never find her again."

"Bianca!" Michael gritted his teeth, lowering his voice. "What do you want? I'll do anything, just let her go."

He knew Bianca was capable of anything when she was crazy. He had to lower himself, even beg, to keep Isabella and the baby safe.

"That's better," Bianca laughed. "Michael, if you'd been like this earlier, I wouldn't have had to push you this far."

"I used to care about you so much, but now it's different. Now, you have Isabella in your heart. Do you think I can still love you like before?"

Michael stayed silent, knowing Bianca had a reason for calling. If he could find her weakness, he could save Isabella.

"I called for one reason," Bianca continued. "I want you to sleep with me."

Before Michael could protest, Bianca laid out her terms. "If you want Isabella and her baby to live, you'd better not refuse. Come alone to Warehouse 39 in the south suburbs. Someone will meet you there."

"And you have to spend the night with me, in front of Isabella. If you satisfy me, I'll let her go. Otherwise, prepare to bury Isabella and your child."

Bianca's words were vile. Isabella, unable to fight back, clenched her fists, the ropes binding her too tight to break free, only able to make muffled sounds of defiance.

Bianca continued on the phone, "Michael, you can save Isabella and the baby and have sex with me for free. It's a win for you, right?"

"Oh, and don't try anything under my watch. If I see you bring anyone, don't blame me for what happens."

"After all, I'm backed by the Adri Family. You know their power."

Hearing the name, Michael's eyes narrowed. The Adri Family had finally shown their hand. This confirmed that the mysterious family behind Bianca was the one trying to take over the Brown and Wilson family businesses.

So, no matter what Bianca demanded, he had to agree.

"Fine, I'll come alone."

"Wait!"