Zoey POV:
I hate him.
I’m f*****g hate him.
I literally hate him the most.
Why did he show up in my comfort space?
For f*****g sake, how did he even find my comfort place?
Oh, I forget that he is a mafia beast.
I could even feel him following me till I reached home.
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“What’s wrong mom?” Lily asked as she was munching her breakfast.
“What do you think about Lorenzo?” I asked my Angel.
The seconds Lorenzo's name left my tongue. Lily's face lights up as she gets her favorite oil paint as a gift.
I frowned at her reaction as I was waiting for her answer. Her eyes looked at me for a few seconds and her light-up face went back to normal.
“I like him Mom. And he likes you more, mom. I know what he was doing was dangerous to us. Like you say, he was the last pers
