149. Athena
“I am not lying, that is the truth. I know this lady," Claudia protested but I turned to Lorenzo who was making a quick call.
"Who allowed Marissa to get inside the mansion and to my room?" I felt like laughing as he shook, his entire demeanor changing.
This wasn't the Lorenzo I knew. This man was shaken and I wondered why.
For the first time since I had known Lorenzo, he was shaking. His fingers clenched around his phone as if he was holding onto his lifeline, his jaw tight, his entire body vibrating with suppressed rage—or was it fear?
But I didn’t give a damn. Not anymore.
“Are you all done?” Marissa’s voice sliced through the thick silence, her smirk unwavering as she clutched the little boy by her side.
“Mummy, is that my father?” The child’s soft voice rang in my
