After the divorce, Annie constantly sought reconciliation with Louis.
Almost every time, she'd first approach Lorenzo for help, pleading her case.
Lorenzo had long grown tired of playing the intermediary. If it weren't for his younger brother Louis's happiness, he wouldn't have sacrificed so much time and energy dealing with this.
"I swear I have nothing to do with her, Catherine. You should know who I truly love!"
As he spoke, Lorenzo gazed at Catherine, his green eyes reflecting her image.
She shyly lowered her head, only to discover his body reacting again.
"Now do you believe me?"
"Jerk! You'll have to take care of that yourself tonight."
Catherine tossed the showerhead to Lorenzo.
She ran out of the bathroom and buried herself in the duvet. Lorenzo didn't follow.
But Catheri
