All Chapters of Birthing Twins For My Ex's Uncle: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Lorenzo’s POVPropping myself up by an arm, I glanced at the figure strapped to the chair, still unconscious or so she seemed. As a last resort, I had brought her to the penthouse, the very one I would rather not be in. I had thought about how she wasn't fit to be in the warehouse, going back to the mansion was a no because the kids would see, so I had brought her over. Hopefully, a part of me hoped still that she was Daphne, even when everything told me she wasn't. Her tattoos, her purple hair and even her eyes told me that she wasn't the one, but I think I was hoping for too much. A sneer echoed across the empty hall, still draped with white clothes as she fluttered her eyes open, boring them at me. A part of me hitched when her eyes gazed around confused, not a flinch telling me she recalled anything. “How. Dare. You?” She roared. “ Do what?” I pushed myself up, squatting beside her. The ropes bound around her gave me an image that I didn't want to keep. It wouldn't be great

Lorenzo's POV With eyes fixated outside the window, I watched as she got into the car, the sleek Maybach pulling away until it was out of my sight. My hand held my handkerchief, which had her hair enclosed in it. I am sure she had felt the prick, with how hard I had tugged at it, but I didn't stay one more second to listen to her say anything else. Slipping out my phone, I ran a hand through it, gazing at her number which Tristan had sent over, before sending her a text. Something to ruffle her mind even more. To keep me in it. Grasping the handkerchief, my legs glided out of the penthouse. I couldn't wait until the sun was out before finding out if she was Daphne. Her tattoos might be deceiving, those eyes that had dark sparkles might be endearing, but I was determined to find out. Tristan was down already, hands wrapped around a cigar, which he put out when I approached. “Hand it over” “Bos…” he slipped out, trying to keep it when I took it from his fingers, lighting the edg

Daphne's POV My heart slammed so fast while I stared at those lines that crested alongside his forehead, like he was going to yank the hall down if I didn't say a name. My stomach flipped, I wasn't sure if these feelings I was having, I was supposed to have them. They didn't feel right to me, but I found myself leaning toward them. Craving and wanting them. “ I don't owe you an explanation for whatever purpose you think you are bluffing out trash. Let me be” I tried to shove him aside, walking past him when his hands wrapped themselves around my wrist. “ We are enemies, rivals in fact but still, I don't care. I will find whoever had hurt you and make sure the person pay just fine.” He swore.My anger flared up, toppling over the roof while I blazed my rage at him.“ I am fucking able to defend myself. What exactly do you think you are doing? I have been able to make sure of that all these days, and it isn't going to change. I can take care of myself just fine and that is something

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

Daphne's POV He sauntered off, his steps silent as he did so. His eyes demanding as they pierced through to me before he shook his head, stepping away with his fist clenched. He didn't utter a word, nor did he stare at me. I watched the car as its engine revved to life before it zoomed off, leaving a trail of dust behind. My hands patted my chest repeatedly, while I tried so hard to get rid of the pain that I felt, but it stuck then more. Gulping in, I forced down the spittle in my throat as I forced myself to spin around, my step falling into place as they moved back up the steps. “ Father” I let out an exhalation looking behind me when words rattled out. “I heard Lorenzo was here” I pulled my mouth open, wanting to give an answer, but I just couldn't. They refused to come out.“ And it is for his child, are you thinking of going there?” His eyes were searching, and I couldn't help but ponder what exactly he was thinking. The numerous thoughts that must be running through his mi