Chapter Ninety-One

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Lorenzo - Fifteen Year Old

For a week, Lorenzo descended into the dank basement cell to dispense a vengeful justice on Tomasso, ensuring he wouldn't pass away before his punishments had been exacted. The cruel wounds inflicted on his body had become gruesomely infected, oozing pus and diffusing a wretched stench. His limbs had lost all feeling, having been restrained in the same agonizing position for what seemed like an eternity.

Tomasso's pain-filled wails had no effect on Lorenzo, who was consumed by a fiery desire for vengeance for Aurora. He recalled with rage how her desperate cries for help had gone unheard and her pleas for mercy had gone unheeded, only fuelling his anger further.

Tomasso's head hung low with dread as he incessantly moaned in pain and terror. He heard the creak of the door ope