บททั้งหมดของ Birthing Twins For My Ex's Uncle: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Lorenzo's POV “ What are you talking about?” I questioned, trying to ascertain that what I had heard wasn't false and indeed someone had shown up for Alexis. “ She said I shouldn't give up her identity, and that is precisely what I am doing, all you have to know is that the operation would be carried out soon, and Alexis will be safe”Chad gave me a squeeze on the shoulders, I couldn't help, but think it would be Talia, it had to be her. I edged closer, eyes fixated on him. “ Are you sure you aren't going to tell me who it is? By chance, does she have tattoos, purple orbs and…” He flickered his eyes infuriated. “ Are you trying to get me to speak against my wish?” I nudged his arms. “ It isn't like you haven't before, you have always been doing so, so what difference is it going to make?” Chad dragged in a breath, before glancing away. “ No!” He affirmed, storming off leaving me stunned. He was definitely not one who abided by the rules, so what exactly was going on now? When

Daphne's POV I had told myself countless times that this was wrong, it was so wrong that I wasn't supposed to even be here in the first place, but I couldn't help myself at all. I had paced up and down countless times, reminding myself repeatedly that what Lorenzo had said was wrong, that I wasn't the mother to his kids, that I wasn't the one he loved almost blindly, that he loved with his life. I had done so much research about her, and had found out that he loved her even more than himself. He had killed, and made whoever hurt her pay, and anyone would want to be loved that much, but I didn't want to believe that I was her. If I turned out to be her, whatever father had told me all of these times would turn out to be fake, and it wasn't going to be nice. Father wouldn't lie to me, he wouldn't hurt me. He loved me, but I found out that when I hadn't taken the pills, I had conflicted feelings, like everything was wrong with me, and I knew something was wrong. I found myself her

Daphne's POV My fingers relaxed on the trigger, just enough to make him step away, but it seems I had forgotten how much of a psychopath Lorenzo was and that it hadn't changed a bit. “ Do it” his lips curled into a smile as he dared. “ I would love to die by your hands anyway, if I am dead, at least you will be there for our kids” he said to me. I scoffed at how blunt he was barely able to bear myself to pull the trigger, my hands relaxed on the trigger before I placed it down. “What is wrong? You don't have bullets in yours? I can hand you mine, dying in your hands would be much better than dying in anyone else's hands, Daphne”. “ Fuck off’’ I pushed against his chest, trying to hide the tears that attempted to race out. “ Don't come close to me” He stepped closer, bridging the gap between us, he held my head, lifting my chin with a finger before clasping his lips against mine. I fought, bite into his lips, scared that I might enjoy it a tad bit too much, and he would catch on

When he was at his tether’s end, kneeling on the pavement as a gun was pulled to his head, he had found himself praying for her safety, found himself praying that even as he paid the price for their love, she would always remain happy, but it seemed that wasn't it. Shortly after he had squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for the bullet to go through his head, then he would go numb in seconds, bullets rang out, shooting everyone who held him down. He was forced to pull his eyes open as he tried to witness what exactly was happening when voices chorused out. “ Sorry we are late, your highness” he had been stunned, had even glanced behind him just to make sure that he was the one they were talking to, and only after he was told how he had been misplaced did he feel a tear slip down his cheek. He had gone through training while keeping her close to his heart, Jack knew that he wasn't supposed to check up on her, wasn't supposed to come close to her, but he couldn't stop himself from doing

Daphne's POV The tears fell so quickly that I didn't have any other way of stopping them. I really wanted them to stop, I wanted it to stop trailing down my face, but I just couldn't do that. My heart ached, so bad that I wasn't so sure I was going to stay the night alone, I had tried, so difficult to come up with somewhere to go, I could afford a suite, the best out there, or a penthouse, anyone I wanted, but I didn't want to do that. I inched for a hug, one that I hoped I would get from someone who would understand me. I eased my foot on the pedal as I drove down the road when the huge building came to view.Irene had done a good job, we now had a company of our own, a building with people in it that catered to our event management, and I had read that it was still one of the best. My phone dinged in my hands, and I clenched it hard when I saw who it was. Lorenzo. The man who loved me to a fault, the one who was ready to do everything for me if I wanted it, he was ready to burn