Bait

Lorenzo's POV

With my hands placed on my face, I tried to think of something to do aside from Daphne's constant thoughts that punctured my mind, I had to think of a way to get back the contract that we had lost, I couldn't let it go.

I would have, but not when I had seen the note that had shown up at my table a minute ago, calling me lazy and how I was a good for nothing, as a last resort, I had to do what I wouldn't think of doing, get her to come here.

My hands slipped on my phone as I pushed it on the desk, clicking on it. When I was certain that she would be at her office, I sent her a message, one that had the picture of me drawing her.

I knew that I would have her here soon, the way I wanted her to. She might have thought she had won, but there was no denying that she hadn't, and I would still get what I wanted. Her body was a part of it, what I wanted to do was consume her soul, wholly.

I counted down to the minute while I waited for her call when the sound resonated, and