Lorenzo's POV My hands rimmed the edges of the glass as I chugged down the scotch, I couldn't help but notice how the girl standing in front of me paled when compared to Daphne. Daphne was like a diamond, one that shone bright even in the dark, but this thing in front of me was a successful clone, that had me wondering why someone like her had been brought. An interior motive perhaps?My eyes gleamed with fury when she sashayed closer. “ Get out” I snarled. She stood, defiant as though she was at a daze of what I meant, like she didn't understand an iota of what I had just said. “Are you deaf?” I demanded to know. “I was assigned here” she threw a glance around. Licking her lips seductively. “To serve you” her waist swayed as she leaned close. With narrowed eyes, I crushed her wrist, satisfied with her cries for help. “Let me go! Somebody, please help.”The door flew open, with Jack racing in , he searched around before he pulled her from my grip. “You are hurting her” I lo
Lorenzo's POV With Daphne leaning against the car seat after I had made sure she was seated properly, I stepped on the accelerator of the truck down to the penthouse where the doctor should be waiting, and heaven help her if I got in there and noticed she wasn't. No matter how hard I tried to get her to say a word, she kept mumbling out words which were incoherent to my ears while sweat streamed down her face. I scooped her in my arms, handing the car key to the valet. I will be back for it later. “Get in now” I barked orders at the doctor who I could tell had been waiting for a while. Fidgeting which certainly wasn't a great thing at this time. Daphne kept writhing, squeezing her legs together, with pale features. The doctor stared at me, hard at first before nodding at the door. Was she being real right now? “I am staying. Do your job and make sure she is fine.” My finger still burnt from how hot her skin had felt when I held her, and yet, I couldn't fathom what was wrong wit
Warning: 18+ brutal gruesome scene, mature content, skip if you aren't okay with bloodshed. Lorenzo's POV.Dread filled the air as I stepped into the red room, which had different restraints, sex toys, bondage gears hung about it. I caressed the wipe making sure it was strong, the way I wanted it to be before I flung it to the side. Taking in the monochrome room. The red room was just a name, it wasn't particularly painted in the color, although I would have, but it wouldn't give me the pleasure I wanted if blood splashed across it, I wouldn't see it dripping down, and it didn't sit just right with me. With my back against the door, I took a proper glance at the monochrome room, satisfied with how it looked when a scream came through. “ Let me go! Who exactly do you think you are? My family will get you and hunt you and…”That must be Trisha, ranting endlessly when she should have kept silent. What exactly could her family do? When I am in charge?Her ranting self drew closer, th
Daphne's POV My eyes fluttered open in succession when I felt something warm collide against me, a hand draped around my waist. Tilting my head to the side, I stiffened when I noticed it was Lorenzo, who had just a brief on, looking devastatingly handsome as always with a face that I could stare at all day long. Propping myself properly on an arm, I ran a finger alongside the dainty lines on his face curled up into a scowl as though he were deep in thoughts instead of sleeping. “ You can't have enough of me, can you?” I jolted up when he spoke, a smile tugged at the edge of his lips, as he stretched, before he flashed his pearls at me. Beaming awkwardly, I tried to pull away by standing upright, when he yanked me back, and I found myself crushing hard against sturdy chest and chiseled abs. I gulped in, parched when he broke into a chuckle, snuggling me in his arms. “Good morning butterfly, where exactly were you going? Flapping those wings already?” My stomach tingled, dainty w
Lorenzo's POV “ You can leave” I rolled my eyes lazily at the charade they were putting on. I had succeeded in deflating Trisha's massive ego and that was everything that I needed. Her father gritted his teeth as he uttered. “When will you get the name off the blacklist? We have done everything you wanted us to”.My hands clasped together, firmly at my back. “At my leisure time. Let me go back in and have a rethink if indeed what you have done is enough to appease my rage, have a wonderful day” I dismissed them when I noticed Daphne was quiet. I suppose I was supposed to be glad, but if there was something that I have learned, it was never okay if she was quiet. “Is something bothering you?” My hands wrapped themselves around her waist as I placed my lips against her neck. “She is limping,” she replied. “Trisha is limping, did you do anything to her?” “Me?” A feigned look crept on my face. “Why would I ever hurt her? Let's just say she just got a good punishment for hurting my
Daphne's POV A whirlwind of blue and dreamy white rushed past, startling me as I tried to comprehend what exactly might be wrong. I swirled fast enough to meet with its pace while moving swiftly toward it when the kids walked in, pouting their lips. “Mother” they both clung to me, which was unlikely of them. Their lips contorted as they squeezed onto me. My hands smoothened their hair. I was glad that I had taken a bath and I looked fresh because how exactly was I supposed to explain to them why exactly I was in a jacket when it was late in the afternoon? They were surely bound to ask. “Are you fine?” I pulled them off, staring at their features while my heart slammed hard against my rib cage at what might be possibly wrong. Lorenzo hasn't acted that way before. He didn't even acknowledge my presence. He had looked like a man chased by demons. “ Sure?” I wanted to know when they bobbed their heads, just enough to assure me, but that tingling sensation in my heart remained. “ H
Lorenzo's POV My hand pulled the fridge inside the study open as I drifted a bottle of fresh juice at her. “Father doesn't know that I am here.” That had to be it because if he did, he wouldn't have wanted her out of his sight. Three days wasn't far away, and he wouldn't want to lose any time that he had. “Did you find him? Jack?” Her hands closed around the bottle as our eyes met, breath sizzling through the air. My throat felt stuffed as I tried to breathe. “No, I have my men on it, but there is no news yet, we have to get you out of here. The helicopter should be here any minute soon, and you will leave with it, once you are settled in. I will come visit you soon”. She bit on her lips, nodding numbly before she threw her hands around me. “Thank you” a tear soaked my shoulders and I held her close. My hand wrangled her closer. “I am glad that I have you as a sibling, although you can be annoying most times” I couldn't force the smile on my lips down, it stayed persistent as
Warning; Rated 18+ Daphne's POV Lorenzo fucked me like I had imagined when he had pushed me against the wall of the movie room, my legs dripped wet then. I didn't know if it was the urges that flooded my mind, but at that moment, I wanted to help him, even if it were to get the thought off his mind for a moment. He kept looking lost and like he needed to think properly. I knew Helena had left, I had heard the helicopter spinning at the roof, but I never thought this was going to be it. The image of me bent over the snooker board, my ass exposed to him while the fluffy air tousled into the room felt just right. His hands around my waist, as he thrust hard into me while ordering that I kept shooting weakened me to my knees. “Lorenzo” I moaned, with eyes shut, savoring the moment. My hands pleaded to hold something else aside the cue stick but anytime I peeled my hands away, he forced it back with a thrust harder than the last. The image was filthy, hands on the cue stic