~LORENZO~
I slammed both my hands harshly on the table, not realizing I had sustained a wound three days ago.
"How dare you," I roared angrily, despite the pain that came with me slamming my hands on the desk.
"She's my fuckin' woman, she's not a commodity," I growled, my voice dripping with anger as I continued to stare at the man who flinched and shifted backwards.
How the f**k?
How could he sell her off to him?
Is he that desperate?
Listening to his words and explanation irked me more than I had imagined.
"You could have come to me, I would have helped. Why did you have to bargain with Don Rodriguez?" I yelled again. This time I let out a loud groan before digging my hands into my pocket to bring out the gun.
Antonio flinched when he saw it. He stood to his feet, likewise Andre
