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Lorenzo's POV
“Huh!" I must have terrified her to her bones with my sudden intrusion.
When she didn't come in earlier, I was disturbed and my anger waxed strong against Natalie and the others whom I had thrown behind the bars.
My fear was, she had returned back to her father and I was already imagining the ordeal she was going to pass through in his hands.
Several times, I was tempted to send troops to search the nook and cranny of the pack and find her but I restricted myself from doing so.
What if she is somewhere just nursing her wounds? — This thought reduced my tension but not completely though.
And then she finally returned from her hiding.
Only to get off the bed barely thirty minutes later.
I wasn't going to let her go.
“Let go of my hand." She snapped, tryin
