The Art of Domination (55 page)

“Isa will be delight
ed to hear that. Isa says get here safely and so do I,” he says as he hangs up.

No one has ever cared about my safety except Young and Isa and
it’s for that reason, I’ll do whatever it takes to give them the peace of mind they deserve.

Next on my list
to make that happen: Emelio Ibanez.

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E. Ibanez

That little whore thinks she
can try and expose me? I gave her everything she ever needed, including discipline and money when she decided to try and make it on her own. Maybe if I hadn’t gone so easy on her, she’d be more grateful now. She’s so much like her mother it’s disgusting.

My lawyers have informed me that Carolyn’s death is being reopened. No
doubt this is on account of Isabel’s big-mouthed husband’s nosing around.
Who the hell does he think he’s dealing with?
Doesn’t he know who I am?

God damned reporters won’t leave me alone. She meant to shoot me, did she? I should’ve killed Isabel when I took care of her mother. My life would’ve been so much better without her constant crying and sulking around.

“Mr. Ibanez? There’s a package for you here.”

“What are you waiting for? Bring it in here.”

What the hell does she want, an invitation?
Stupid moron. My no-brain receptionist comes scurrying in with the package.

“Now get out,” I tell her.

Like every other woman, she runs at the sound of my voice, just the way she should. Women need to know their places.
Worthless bitches.

It’s another package from
Cassie Blair. Her information about Dylan investigating me and providing me with Isabel’s personal information proved to be invaluable. Perhaps this woman isn’t just another stupid bitch like all the rest. I tear into the package and find a CD and a hand written note.

If you’ve received this, it’s because I’ve been taken into custody
or I’m dead. I thought you might find these images of your daughter and her new husband interesting. I hope you use these videos wisely.

I put the
disc in and the videos repulse me. Isabel looks like her mother when she’s being sexed. I should’ve known she would enjoy sex like this. She was always fucked in the head. 
There’s no way that woman is my child
. No way in hell. Her mother was probably whoring around when she was conceived.

Cassie’s definitely
not be as dumb as I initially thought. I look up her name online to find out what’s happened to her. I read that she was involved with Isabel’s kidnapping and attempted murder. She also destroyed Isabel’s gallery show.
Bravo, Cassie Blair.
She almost finished the job, too. If only her aim had been a little better, I wouldn’t have to go through the trouble of dealing with Isabel myself.

Use them wisely? Damn straight I’ll
use them wisely. Isabel and that asshole think they can destroy me? We’ll see what the business world thinks of Dylan Young when they see how depraved he is. We’ll see how seriously the art world takes Isabel when they see what a crazy bitch she is to engage in sex like this. I’ll destroy both their reputations and then I’ll kill Dylan and make it look like his new wife is to blame. She’s already tried to kill him once and with her daddy issues that everyone knows about now, she’ll be an easy target to pin it on.

“Olivia,
get me Simons on the phone,” I yell into the phone at my receptionist.

Now it’
s time to show Dylan who Isabel’s real Master is.

Dear Old Dad