Chapter 12

Lorenzo's POV

I was at the gym in the warehouse, taking out my frustration on the punching bag which hung from the ceiling.

"You need to calm down" Raphael who was shirtless, sweating heavily with a towel hung across his neck walked up to me.

"This is my way of calling down" I threw a few punches at the punching bag, then continue to speak "otherwise, you won't be standing in front of me alive"

"Anthony's calling you" Alex walked in, informing me. We call our father by his name, simply because we never had any bond with him, I don't know about my siblings but I sure do hate Anthony.

"The old man's calling me" I smirked breathing heavily. I knew exactly why he was calling me. He returned from Italy with my mum and sister last night, he must've probably found out the niece of Alonso was here.

"Anthony didn't seem to be happy when he was yelling your name all over the warehouse" Alex spoke

"Is there ever a time he's happy?, I'll answer him when I'm done" I continued punching the bag

"Ju