LORENZO
She pushed me away, her hands on my chest, and I felt a surge of annoyance.
Ever since she had permitted me to touch her, to explore her body, I had been going crazy. I was intoxicated by her, blinded by my desire for her.
I didn't want anyone else. I didn't need anyone else. Isabella was all I could think about, all I could see.
When she'd called me, begging me to bring Domenico to court, I wasn't at ease at the thought of just her and Domenico. I had to come, and I had to protect her.
Emilio walked into the office, I could sense his shock, but I was so annoyed. Why the fuvk would he interrupt us?
"Isabella, what...?" he trailed off, his eyes fixed on Isabella.
I turned to him, my glare warning him to back off. "What do you want, Emilio?" I growled and watched him gulp down nervously.
But Emilio just stood there, his eyes darting back and forth between Isabella and me.
