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Isabella touched her crimson cheek, staring at Lorenzo with dawning horror. The Wall Street than who once
showered her with Cartier just struck her-all for Sophia
“It’s been over for three years, Lorenzo's voice cracked with desperation. “Sophia, | swear on everything
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“Get out.” My voice could've frozen hell “Both of you. Leave this sanctuary and never cback”
The famous Visconti pallor turned ghostly. But Isabella, her Botox-frozen features contorting with raga, grabbed
a chair from my consultation area and hurled it at me. Lorenzo and | barely dodged in time.
“Die, you self-righteous bitch!” She lunged for a shelf of medicine viak.
Years of martial arts training kicked in. One precise strike, and she collapsed, dutching herself
“My apologies. These mountain roads make one’s footwork so... unpredictable. My smile was pure ice.
“Ill fucking kill you!” she shrieked.
Something dark flickered in Lorenzo's eyes. He seized her perfectly highlighted hair, his voice dropping to that
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwhisper that once made Fortune 500 CEOs tremble. “Threaten her again, and I'll destroy you so thoroughly, your
own mother won't recognize what's left.”
Isabella’s laugh turned maniacal. “How rich, Lorenzo. After all our delicious moments together, after every night
of”
The slap echoed like a gunshot.
“Enough!”
“Why?” Her voice turned venomous. “Scared she’ll remember how we christened every room in your penthouse?
How you had to bite your lip while.”
| watched their implosion with the detachment of a surgeon observing tissue decay. Isabella turned to
me, enraged by my composure.
“Drop the Mother Teresa act. You must be dying inside!”
“Actually, | couldn't care less. He's your problem now - though that kick might've damaged your favorite
toy.”
Lorenzo staggered as if I'd gutted him.
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I turned toward the door, done with this melo.
“Lorenzo, I'm the only one who truly-" Isabella’s words dissolved into a primal scream.
Blood bloomed across her Valentino dress where Lorenzo had driven a surgical scalpel. She crumpled, crimson
pooling on my clinic floor.
“You poisoned everything,” he snarled, transformed into something feral. “You made her hate me. | warned you
what crossing this line would cost.”
Isabella dragged herself backward, designer heels scrabbling against hardwood as Lorenzo advanced, scalpel
dripping.
Her screams reachedoutside. Against every rational impulse, | went back.
“Stop! For God's sake, Lorenzo - you'll spend your life in prison!”
He turned, blood-spattered and broken. “Had to protect you. She threatened you.”
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When he dropped the weapon and reached for me, something ancient and buried madestay.
His forehead found my shoulder, exhausted. “One last time?”
As my arms started to rise, the tactical unit burst in. They slammed Lorenzo down, cuffs glinting.
“Please! She was going to hold me!” His cry was pure anguish.
The officers tried blocking my approach. “It’s okay,” | said quietly. “He won't hurt me.”
One final embrace might exorcise both our demons.
He shattered in my arms, apologizing through tears, accepting his fate.
The police car disappeared down our winding mountain road, Lorenzo's gaze locked onuntil the last possible
moment.
Marcus emerged from shadows - he'd called law enforcement after Isabella's first attack. | thanked him with a
nod and walked to our gates, watching red and blue lights fade into Montana darkness.
Goodbye, Lorenzo. This time, it’s really over.
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