Wh...who are you?... You’re not my vennesa...you can’t be her,” he said in disbelief, shaking his head.
“Your vennesa? [Chuckling]...she died long back ago darling, I’m not that girl who you loved before, I’m not that pathetic vennesa who would easily get manipulated by you... I’m not her '' I replied, with the same attitude.
He gulped, staring at me. I smirked at his reaction.
It’s showtime Lorenzo.
“Okay, Now don’t waste my time with your bullshit Enzo Choose fastly and carefully...him?(pointing my finger at that man tied to the chair) or (smirking at him) me?!” He angled his head to glance at him, I can see him thinking intensely about the situation. I know he’s struggling to figure out a way to deal with me, I know better how to bend him to my will.
“I have a deal,” He said, smir
