Chapter Twenty-Three

♞—Lorenzo

Alexander had received the video of his fiancée and that gave him the push that we needed, her shaky voice asking him to come to save her seemed to have done the trick.

The laughable threatening phone call we received showed how desperate Alexander was to get Delilah back and suddenly he started to think of himself as her savior.

I fought the urge to step in front of the screen to shield her nakedness before Scott and Marco and then I wanted to stab myself in the fucking eye to even think about her in such a way.

"Why is she still wearing her underwear? I thought we were supposed to send a naked video?" Marco asked, frowning at me.

"Don't tell me you're going soft on the princess, Lorenzo" Scott gave me his signature twisted smile.

I sighed, shaking my head. "It's to deliver the message. To let Alexander know that whatever he is after, it's safe... for now"

Niko nodded. "It works"

I didn't say that I didn't force her to take off her underwear because she was on her