Chapter 13

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- Isabella's POV -

"I could ask the same," I said as I stood up from the chair, walking myself around the desk so that I was now standing in front of it. I rested my hands behind me and onto the desk, leaning back.

"That's none of your business, now is it?" They both chuckled throwing their heads back. What was so funny? 

I took the opportunity of them not looking, traveling my fingers to the side of the computer, taking out the black USB that was attached, and fisting it in my hand to hide. I honestly should've done that earlier.

"Well, I'm waiting for Lorenzo" I lied, crossing my arms. I walked away from the desk and began pacing around the room. The realization of Lorenzo still being out by himself hit me by surprise, making my breathing become unsteady and my body shake, but why ?

I felt Sergio and Mauricio's eyes on me as I paced around, probably thinking I was crazy but I could honestly care less. "Isabella, I think you have a little scratch on your face" Sergio laughed as he rubbed the side of his cheek with his thumb, asshole.

"No way, really?" I said sarcastically rolling my eyes at him. Sergio saw me freaking out and like the asshole he is, he thought it was the time to joke around.

They both walked away from the entrance to the office and sat themselves down on the leather chairs Lorenzo had set up in front of his desk.

"Why the hell aren't you guys with him" I blurted out finally breaking the silence, I stopped in the center of the room, my feet tapping anxiously as I waited for either of them to respond.

"We finished what you fucking couldn't, that's all you have to know" Sergio snapped, frustratedly combining a hand through his dark hair as he leaned back into the chair.

"Is he okay?" I asked them before rambling on with some more questions, causing my body to feel heavy and my head dizzy from all the talking I was doing. At this point, I couldn't tell if I cared or if I was an amazing actress.

"Cut the bullshit act already, all you have ever done since you came is start fucking problems" Mauricio finally spoke, his jaw clenching.

"You're just a disrespectful bitch who needs to get killed already if you think he'll ever care about you the way he did Cam-" Sergio growled not being able to finish his sentence as the doors to the office were thrown open, it was Lorenzo.

Cam? Who the fuck is Cam? Why hasn't he mentioned her to me?Why am I jealous over a man who isn't mine and that i'm just using?

These questions kept replaying in my head.

The three of us turned our attention on Lorenzo. I stared him up and down, his shirt was teared up drenched in blood. His rolled-up sleeves revealed the small cuts he had just like me. He had a slit on his left brow and his dark brown hair was all over the place, how does he still manage to look so good ?

"Isabella go to your room" He shouted, walking towards me getting a grip of my arm, and dragging me to the door.

"Tócame así otra vez y mira si no te mato, pedazo de mierda" I said staring into his honey-colored eyes that were now dark. My body felt as if it was on fire and my heart beating out of my chest. I couldn't even tell what I was angry about anymore.
[Translation: Touch me like that again and see if I won't kill you, you piece of shit].

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