Chapter 44

Lorenzo's POV

I lean down, whispering in her ear. "Is Little Miss Perfect crying just because I called her a slut?" I can feel the rapid rise and fall of her breasts against my chest. "I mean, was I wrong? Aren't you having fun pulling my strings? Or maybe I'm not enough for you. That's why you're after James too, right?"

"I hate you." Her voice cracks at the end of her words.

"Did I leave anything out?"

She starts trashing again, trying to buck me off her but my body stays still.

"Come on!" I challenge, wanting to get a rise out of her. Anything at all. "Admit it! You've been playing me! You're just a dirty little slut!"

And then she screams, "I have never been with anyone but you, bastard!"

I stop. It's like the whole world stops moving. Even the air around us stills. The only thing I can hear in my head are those words. I'm the only person she has ever been with?

No. That's a lie. I'm shaking my head before I know it. She's definitely lying.

I don't even realize when the laugh po