Out of danger

Lorenzo's POV

Broken, I had never been this broken as I clung onto her, tears racing down my face while I glanced around, an empty shell. Hands held me, voices echoed around me, pleading for me to let go, but I just couldn't, I held her, squeezed my hands around her, pleading for her to come back to me.

“ Lorenzo” Jack's voice thundered above me, as he shook my shoulders. I flipped my head around, barely considering his face before I stared at my hands.

Coated with blood, my beloved blood, and I forced myself up.

“ Where are you taking her?” Dawson's voice drilled into me, he forced himself forward, as he stretched his hands at me.

“ You will get out of my front, or else, I will shoot you the fuck now” I warned, my eyes glazed with rage.

“ Drop her down, she is mine and…”

“ Father” a hand held his shoulder. “ Let him go with her. She will be safe with him”

I didn't so much as spare him a glance as I sauntered through, my eyes darkened with rage before settling her on the seat.