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The Heartless Lover Chapter 65
“There's nothing I can do in regards to Warren. He betrayed me” Alonso voice spoke from the other side of the phone “Uncle please… he was just a man in love.. there has to be something” I spoke in a hush manner sitting on the closed toilet seat “You know calling me for this situation is pointless right? I would gladly give Lorenzo a grenade to blow up Warren” Alonso spoke with zero emotion“Warren has been loyal to you.. he just fell in love” I spoke. Why was I even trying to convince my uncle? I wondered after spitting that line from my mouth. Maybe I wanted to ease my guilt from betraying the one person that trusted me enough to share her secret in the Matrix. “Love? That shit is for weakasses” Alonso scoffed “Says the man who later married his first love” I rolled my eyes.“I didn't betray my family for a woman. Don't ever call me for this…” Alonso hung up.“Jerk!” I angrily stood up from the toilet. “Warren will be free at the right time” I muttered. I may be heartless for sn
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The following night, the Mansion felt unusually quiet, like the calm before a storm. I was walking through the darkened hallways, bitterness boiling under my skin. I don't know why I couldn't help the images of Lorenzo's engagement to Cheyenne playing in my mind. The memories twisted like a knife in my chest. After everything we had shared, the laughs, the late nights, the trip to France, the intimate moments yet he couldn't let me in to share his problems with me instead he agreed to be with her, meaning he actually never cared… it been months but it felt like it happened just yesterday.“Ugh!” I groaned, I hated the fact I couldn't control the thought of Lorenzo, Love wasn't meant to be part of this plan. And yet, here I was, trying to reconcile the hurt in my chest but at the same time I was satisfied with my plans falling in lines especially that of Cheyenne, she would learn I'm not one to be messed with, she wants to kill me and I promised to give her something more painful than
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I had just started to drift back to sleep when an abrupt, booming shout jolted me awake.“WHERE IS SHE?!!!”I sat upright on the bed, my mind racing. It was unmistakably Anthony's voice, and from the tone of it, something had gone very wrong. I quickly tiptoed to the door, I hadn't expected him to discover Alma's disappearance so soon, I mean it was just few minutes past five in the morning.I hurried down the grand staircase, keeping my expression carefully composed, letting the fatigue of the early hour mask any hidden guilt. I had to play this carefully, any slip of expression could give away the secret Alexa and I had guarded. I was nearly at the bottom of the stairs when I noticed the others filtering into the living room. Alexa, still in her pajamas, her hair tousled from sleep, was already there, her face a perfect mask of confusion and worry. Cheyenne, in a plain singlet and short, crossed her arms tightly, irritation visible on her face, to be disturbed this early and likely
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The air in Lorenzo's office at the warehouse felt thick with tension. Four of us were crammed in here: Lorenzo, Alex, Haze and me. It was almost midnight, we were all here because of Anthony's command to search for his wife, Alma. Haze and I pretended to be helping but we were actually throwing them off Alma's trail without arousing suspicion.Lorenzo sat behind his desk, flipping through files and maps of our known properties and safe houses while Alex paced restlessly by the door, his agitation barely masked. I shot a quick glance at Haze, who was leaning against the wall, quietly observing everything with a look of carefully controlled calm. I could tell he was just as tense as I was.“Lorenzo, this is pointless,” Alex snapped, breaking the silence. He glared at his older brother, his eyes filled with frustration. “We’ve gone over these places a hundred times. She’s not there. And if she’s not in one of our properties, where the hell else could she be?”Lorenzo didn’t even look up.
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Lorenzo's POV: I ran a hand down my face, trying to steady myself as I waited outside Jacqueline’s room. My fists were clenched tightly at my sides, as if holding back the anger, the guilt, the fear that had crept up since the moment Alex’s bullet hit her. She was lying in there, still and lifeless, and every second that passed chipped away at whatever control I thought I had left.A middle-aged man in a white coat who apparently is the doctor, finally appeared in front of me. His face was neutral, almost too calm, like he’d given this kind of news too many times. I hated him for it. He hadn’t even spoken, and already I wanted to wring his neck for not feeling the urgency of the situation.“Mr. Hernandez?” His voice was low, cautious, and every syllable he uttered filled me with dread.I nodded sharply. “How is she?”He took a moment, too long, and I felt impatience clawing at me. Finally, he said, “Her injuries are more serious than we initially thought. The bullet caused significan
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Lorenzo's POV:The past few days had been a blur, everything eclipsed by Jacqueline’s condition. I’d barely left the hospital, only coming to the warehouse because of Anthony's order… finding my mother, finding the traitor, interrogating and torturing Warren, trying to recover our losses as we're on the edge of bankruptcy… I felt overwhelmed but none of it mattered to me, all I cared about was Jacqueline's recoveryAlex knocked on the door to my office in the warehouse and stepped inside, his face shadowed with guilt and regret. He didn’t look like himself – the arrogance, the anger, all of it was gone. His shoulders were hunched, his eyes flickering between the floor and me as he moved further into the room.“Lorenzo…” His voice was low, unsteady, unlike anything I’d ever heard from him.I watched him carefully, my own feelings walled behind a stony expression. There was so much anger boiling beneath the surface, but it wasn’t just anger, It was hurt. I was tired – tired of his reck
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Lorenzo's POV:Seconds had turned into minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days and days into weeks. The soft beeping of the machines was the only sound filling the small hospital room as I sat beside Jacqueline, watching her sleep in silence. It had been three weeks, two days, twenty one hours, three minutes, and thirty seconds since the bullet put her in this state.Three weeks of me coming here, every day, hoping for any sign of her waking up. I tried to convince myself it was out of duty. But I knew, deep down, it was more than that. I needed to see her open her eyes again.Tonight, the room felt heavier than usual, almost stifling. I brushed a thumb over her hand as though she might feel it, as though the connection might somehow reach her. But before I could think any further, a soft knock on the door broke the quiet. I looked up, frowning as I muttered, "Come in."The door opened, and Haze stepped in, his expression unusually soft as his gaze landed on Jacqueline. Seeing hi
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Jacqueline's POV:I slowly opened my eyes, wincing at the brightness from the fluorescent bulb as I felt a full ache spreading through my body. My throat felt dry and my limbs heavy as if I'd been trapped for a very long time. As my vision cleared, I saw two figures standing nearby… Lorenzo, his jaw tight and tense and Haze, with a more relaxed but slightly guarded expression. They looked as if they'd been in the middle of something heated, but the moment they saw me awake, everything around them stilled.“Jacqueline?” Lorenzo whispered, bending down.. he had his full attention on me the moment he saw I was awake.“What… what's going on?” I asked, confused.. my gaze drifting from Lorenzo to Haze, I didn't remember why I was in the hospital, it felt like I fell asleep and suddenly I woke up in a different scene with body ache.. and the situation at which I saw Lorenzo and Haze got me worried Lorenzo reached out, his gaze softening as his fingers lingered over mine, his touch unusually
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