It took an extra three hours before they arrived. Lorenzo made sure to instruct Antonov on what to do while connecting with Matteo on a video call, asking if there was an update during his absence.
He also quickly searched Natasha while she was knocked out respectfully even though he was tempted to…it just wasn't his thing. Taking advantage of one.
At their arrival, Matteo was already waiting outside. Lorenzo left, leaving Natasha to Antonov. With a curt nod, he strolled past his quivering men with Matteo back to the house.
Lorenzo almost broke into a laugh. What was funny? No one has even questioned him. No one stood composed in his presence. No one. Not even the ex-seal, military, special ops, assassins, drug lords, and Matteo that he controlled.
Everyone knew their place and made sure to stay submissive. Until recently, a tiny girl who he could easily snap her neck, did not only questioned him but refused and beat the crap out of mighty Lorenzo Lizzo.
