The next day...Bonnie was silently sat outside on one of the black chairs on the patio as she watched the sun...well felt it.Her ears were perked as she listened to the birds chirp, the gentle breeze swinging the trees making a peaceful sound. Oh how she hated it. She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever.Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg.Oh I hope he's okay.She also missed her annoying best friend Becca.Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall.How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?Inside the house, Lorenzo tilted his head as he watched his delicate princess cry. Should he go to
"I want to go home, Lorenzo." Bonnie finally said, breaking the silence.Lorenzo only shook his head. "You are not going anywhere, Bonnie. I told you, this is your new fucking home." He hissed.John casually walked into the room, not aware of what's going on.The tension in the room made him stop, "What's going on?" Bonnie turned to the direction of his voice. "I want to go home, John. Take me home now!" She yelled as tears built up in her eyes.John turned to Lorenzo. "Man, this has gone too far. You should let her go."Lorenzo pulled his gun out and immediately John raised his hands, surrendering. "Lorenzo! Put that away now!" Grace said in a motherly voice."Not until I kill this motherfucker. Ho finalmente trovato qualcuno a cui tengo davvero e tutti voi volete portarmelo via." Lorenzo said, his finger teasing the gun's trigger, eager to press it.I have finally found someone I really care about and you all want to take that away from me.And just like that he pressed it. Bang!
7 hours earlier...Lorenzo had woken up early today to make sure Bonnie was still alright.He stood up from his bed, grabbing a shirt from his closet, wearing it and walked out his room.Lorenzo made it to the familiar door. He raised his hand but pulled it back again.Fuck it.He lightly knocked on the door before stepping back in case Bonnie decided to hit whoever was standing at the door.Lorenzo frowned when nobody answered. She's probably just asleep.He shrugged and decided to let his princess rest. She needs it.Lorenzo took a shower when he made it to his room. After his shower he wore his usual black suit before making his way downstairs to grab breakfast."Morning, Grace." He muttered as he sat down at the island.Grace nodded in acknowledgment."Where is Bonnie?" She asked eyeing Lorenzo."She's still asleep." Lorenzo replied."Don, ci siamo appena resi conto che nessuna delle porte o dei cancelli era chiusa a chiave ieri sera" Matteo said as he entered the kitchen."we jus
"We have company." John said as he looked in the review mirror.Lorenzo looked back and saw three police cars. He grabbed his phone and called his men that were driving the car in front of them. "We have police on our tail. Get rid of them, use force if you have to." He hung up.Bonnie's head was still on his lap. She poked his chest. "I'm really hungry." She giggled."We'll get you food, just keep your head down, tesoro." Lorenzo whispered as he looked back out the window. "Fuck they're gaining on us." He hissed."Why are we going so fast?" Bonnie asked before gasping. "Are we in a space ship?"Lorenzo was about to say something but got cut off when bullets start hitting the back of the car. Bonnie's hands were roaming all over Lorenzo. Her small hand touched his groin, not even noticing. Lorenzo immediately jumped, holding back a groan. "Fuck, Bonnie. Don't do that." He hissed.Bonnie giggled and touched him again. "Why? Does it hurt?" She poked and poked. "Oh my God! It moved.""B
Lorenzo angrily paced around his office his mind clouded in thoughts. "So basically someone tempered with the security?" He asked Angelo, who was nervously sitting in front of him."Yes." Angelo replied.Lorenzo chuckled shaking his head, "Now, who would be so fucking stupid to do that?" He asked.Angelo gulped. "Does it really matter, sir? I mean it happened, let's put this whole thing behind us." He laughed nervously playing with his fingers.Lorenzo gripped the handles of the chair that Angelo was sitting on and stared him right in the eye."Who the fuck did it, Angelo? Was it you? I bet it was you.""No-""Then who the fuck was it!?" Angelo jumped as Lorenzo stood up straight. He looked up at him nervously."It-I"Lorenzo pulled his gun out and pointing the gun to Angelo's chest. "Who did it?""Grace." Angelo finally whispered in defeat.***"I'm sorry you had to go through all that...again." Bonnie rolled her eyes."Funny how you're apologizing but you're the one who was driving
Lorenzo made his way downstairs and found Grace watching television, sipping some coffee."Grace." He rasped as he stood beside Grace . Grace lifted her head, nodding in acknowledgement, and went back to watching her show.Lorenzo sighed and decided to sit next to her.He watched Grace as she silently watched whatever was playing on the television.His mind went back to two days ago when Bonnie ran away from him. Lorenzo loves Grace but Bonnie meant so much to him, that killing Grace for what she did would be worth it, just to keep Bonnie with him."I know what you did." He finally spoke.Grace took the remote and turned the television off. "I am so angry at you, Grace. Fuck. You let Bonnie get away. You let her run away from me! Don't you want to see me happy? I thought you love me." Grace listened as Lorenzo let his frustrations out."Does Bonnie not deserve the same happiness? This is not normal, Enzo. She is suffering." Grace said softly."She needs to learn that this is her home
Bonnie tried to catch her breath as her lips disconnected from Lorenzo's.They were fierce fully making out on Bonnie's bed, her hands gripping his hair tightly. You might be wondering how they ended up here. Well...•••Minutes earlier...Grace smiled sadly as she wiped Lorenzo's tears. She placed a kiss on his forehead, "You should go rest. You don't want your men to see you cry now, do you."Lorenzo smiled and nodded. He stood up, before kissing Grace on the cheek, wishing her a good night.As he made it at the top of the stairs he saw Bonnie standing there, tears in her eyes."L-Lorenzo-""Why aren't you in bed?" Lorenzo muttered, almost harshly."I-I was going to get a glass of water but then I-I heard you and Grace talking. I-I'm so sorry, Lorenzo." Bonnie whispered. She actually felt sorry for him. Maybe Lorenzo was softer then what he leads on."Everybody dies, Bonnie. That's just life. Please go to-bed." He said, his throat tightened.Fuck, not again.Bonnie's started to wobb
Bonnie sighed in content as she laid asleep on her bed. She rolled over gasping as she fell on the ground, immediately waking up."Ow." She moaned rubbing her side.This was not how she expected to wake up after last night. She groaned laying her head on the wooden floor as her mind reminded her of yesterday's events.She made out with Lorenzo and she liked-no scratch that, she loved it.She turned onto her back and sighed. Suddenly a bone breaking pain struck her abdomen and she curled into a ball.She laid there waiting for the pain to subside but it didn't.So, she did what any other human being would do, she crawled to the bathroom, pulled her pants down and sat on the toilet.I hope it's not what I think it is.If it was what she thought it was, she was not about to waltz downstairs with a red stain on her pants. So she yelled for the one person who could help her."Grace!" She yelled. She yelled for at least 2 minutes before Grace hurriedly opened Bonnie's bedroom door. She saw