Lorenzo
She was mine, to touch and f**k so who dared touch her.
I stared at her with so much anger; I couldn’t believe someone had the audacity to defile my order.
Touching what was mine wasn't forgivable and the fact that she was keeping his name from me fueled my anger.
“Why did you f*****g lie to me?” I growled, ordering the driver to stop the car. “I… don’t know,” she mumbled, clearly avoiding my gaze, my eyes caught her biting my lips, and it took all the resolve i had let not to pull her right into my arms.
She was so innocent.
“If I find out you’re lying to protect someone, I’ll kill them right in front of you, so unless you want that to happen, you tell me who the f**k dared do this to you,” I commanded.
She looked scared, almost as though if she said a thing, she’d be in
