The drive took all night and all Bonnie could do was cry silently. How could this have happened to her? She's just a helpless blind girl.
The car come to a rough stop causing Bonnie to hit her head behind the seat she was sitting behind at.
The car door on her side opened and her eyes filled with tears as she was thrown over a shoulder. She helplessly tried to use her other senses to try and figure out her surroundings. Trees, lots of trees. "Help! Somebody, help!" She screamed.
Lorenzo chuckled as he opened the door to his house. "Oh love, no one can hear you from here. We're far away from civilization. Very, very far." He said placing her down.
"Lorenzo! You're back. Oh dear, who's this?" Lorenzo turned around and saw the woman who practically raised him, Grace.
Lorenzo sighed, "We were taking care of some business and she witnessed it." He said.
Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows, "I'm blind." She hissed. Grace tilted her head to get a clear view of Bonnie. Her eyes were a silver colour as they helplessly roamed around the room as if she could see. They filled up with tears.
"Please, I beg you, take me home. I won't tell a soul." Bonnie whispered as her head turned where she could feel Lorenzo's presence.
"Grace, would you kindly show take her to the guest room, the one beside my room?" Lorenzo said as he gave Bonnie one last glance before walking out the living room.
Grace grasped Bonnie's small hand in hers but Bonnie snatched it away.
"Don't touch me." She hissed.
"How else will I lead you to your room?" Grace asked.
"My room? My room is back in California!" Bonnie screamed, her eyes tearing up with angry tears. "I want to go home. I just want to go home." She whispered.
"I'm sorry miss but once you're here, you can't leave. Lorenzo has already taken a liking in you." Grace said as she grabbed Bonnie's hand again and made her way up the stairs as Bonnie followed behind, studying her steps, for, you know, when she escapes. "A-A liking? What does that mean?" She asked softly.
Grace smiled, "You'll find out soon enough."
Walking almost a whole five minutes, they finally made it to the guest room. Grace opened the door.
"Okay, if you take about ten steps forward, you'll feel the bed. This room is not that large, so you'll get around easy." Bonnie bit her lip as she felt the soft bed with her hands.
"Come on," Grace grabbed her hand, walking slowly to the bathroom, that's connected to the room, as she gave Bonnie time to study the room with her hands.
"So this is the basin. Feel it." Bonnie glided her hands over the smooth basin.
This man must be extremely rich. She thought.
"To your left is a bathtub, walk a little forward you'll feel the toilet. That's it." Grace smiled as she watched Bonnie study the small bathroom with her hands.
Bonnie nodded. "Thank you for showing me around." She whispered, looking down.
"My pleasure, Miss." Grace said.
"My name is Bonnie."
Grace nodded, "Would you like to freshen up for dinner?" Bonnie sighed, but nodded.
'I guess I should get used to this.'
As Bonnie finished taking a long hot bath, calming her tensed body, she wrapped a fluffy towel around her body.She felt around the walls of the small as she made her way back to the bedroom. The door opened and she gasped as she clutched the towel to her body. She furrowed her eyebrows, her senses heightening. "I can hear you breathing." She said, gulping."L-Lorenzo?" She guessed.Of course it was him! She could smell it."Sì" He raspy voice whispered. Bonnie's lips parted as she tried to speak. "What are you-what are you doing here?" She asked nervously."I came to give you some of my clothes so you can wear it." Lorenzo said.Bonnie didn't realize, until now, his accent. He's Italian accent. "Thanks but I won't need them, I'll wear the clothes I was wearing." Bonnie stubbornly said. "You can't." Lorenzo said."And why the hell not?" Bonnie asked. "Because Grace took them to get them washed," he took Bonnie's hands, which was unbelievably small compared to his, and placed the cl
It's early in the morning. Bonnie was fast asleep as Lorenzo watched her closely. Her lips were pouted, making her even more adorable then she already is. Her bushy hair was sprawled across the pillow she slept on. She felt peaceful. She looked peaceful.Before Lorenzo knew it his fingertips were already caressing her soft skin. Dio! Così fottutamente bello.God! So fucking beautiful.Bonnie's eyes snapped open and she immediately felt the familiar presence. Lorenzo's hand retreated. Bonnie frowned, " Lorenzo?"Lorenzo stared at her as she sat up. "I-I know it's you." Bonnie whispered as she tried to reach for him but Lorenzo moved back. He quickly opened the door and walked out.Fuck!***Grace softly knocked on Bonnie's bedroom door."Come in." She heard the faint voice of Bonnie.Grace opened the door, smiling as she found Bonnie already done bathing and dressed in another pair of Lorenzo's clothes. She was sitting by the mirror."Good morning, miss" Grace said as she moved towar
Lorenzo angrily pushed the perfectly stacked papers off his desk as he spoke on the phone."Listen here you little fucker, you better not mess this up. How the fuck did you lose $250K? Find it, and if it is not here by 10pm tonight, consider yourself a fucking dead man." He spat, hanging the phone up.John, who was silently watching Lorenzo as he was sitting on the chair in front of him, tilted his head as he watched his best friend angrily pace around the room."Lorenzo, man, calm down. He's new." John said.Lorenzo breathed a breath of annoyance as he sat down. "I don't give a fuck. Send Matteo down there to help him cause he can't do a fucking simple job."John nodded, sending a quick text to Matteo."So, how are you?" John asked after a few minutes of silence. Lorenzo looked up from the papers he was trying to put back in place. "Since when do we fucking talk about feelings, John?" He huffed."I'm just curious. How's that girl? Bonnie, is it?" "She's fine, thank you." Lorenzo rep
The next day...Bonnie was silently sat outside on one of the black chairs on the patio as she watched the sun...well felt it.Her ears were perked as she listened to the birds chirp, the gentle breeze swinging the trees making a peaceful sound. Oh how she hated it. She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever.Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg.Oh I hope he's okay.She also missed her annoying best friend Becca.Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall.How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?Inside the house, Lorenzo tilted his head as he watched his delicate princess cry. Should he go to
"I want to go home, Lorenzo." Bonnie finally said, breaking the silence.Lorenzo only shook his head. "You are not going anywhere, Bonnie. I told you, this is your new fucking home." He hissed.John casually walked into the room, not aware of what's going on.The tension in the room made him stop, "What's going on?" Bonnie turned to the direction of his voice. "I want to go home, John. Take me home now!" She yelled as tears built up in her eyes.John turned to Lorenzo. "Man, this has gone too far. You should let her go."Lorenzo pulled his gun out and immediately John raised his hands, surrendering. "Lorenzo! Put that away now!" Grace said in a motherly voice."Not until I kill this motherfucker. Ho finalmente trovato qualcuno a cui tengo davvero e tutti voi volete portarmelo via." Lorenzo said, his finger teasing the gun's trigger, eager to press it.I have finally found someone I really care about and you all want to take that away from me.And just like that he pressed it. Bang!
7 hours earlier...Lorenzo had woken up early today to make sure Bonnie was still alright.He stood up from his bed, grabbing a shirt from his closet, wearing it and walked out his room.Lorenzo made it to the familiar door. He raised his hand but pulled it back again.Fuck it.He lightly knocked on the door before stepping back in case Bonnie decided to hit whoever was standing at the door.Lorenzo frowned when nobody answered. She's probably just asleep.He shrugged and decided to let his princess rest. She needs it.Lorenzo took a shower when he made it to his room. After his shower he wore his usual black suit before making his way downstairs to grab breakfast."Morning, Grace." He muttered as he sat down at the island.Grace nodded in acknowledgment."Where is Bonnie?" She asked eyeing Lorenzo."She's still asleep." Lorenzo replied."Don, ci siamo appena resi conto che nessuna delle porte o dei cancelli era chiusa a chiave ieri sera" Matteo said as he entered the kitchen."we jus
"We have company." John said as he looked in the review mirror.Lorenzo looked back and saw three police cars. He grabbed his phone and called his men that were driving the car in front of them. "We have police on our tail. Get rid of them, use force if you have to." He hung up.Bonnie's head was still on his lap. She poked his chest. "I'm really hungry." She giggled."We'll get you food, just keep your head down, tesoro." Lorenzo whispered as he looked back out the window. "Fuck they're gaining on us." He hissed."Why are we going so fast?" Bonnie asked before gasping. "Are we in a space ship?"Lorenzo was about to say something but got cut off when bullets start hitting the back of the car. Bonnie's hands were roaming all over Lorenzo. Her small hand touched his groin, not even noticing. Lorenzo immediately jumped, holding back a groan. "Fuck, Bonnie. Don't do that." He hissed.Bonnie giggled and touched him again. "Why? Does it hurt?" She poked and poked. "Oh my God! It moved.""B
Lorenzo angrily paced around his office his mind clouded in thoughts. "So basically someone tempered with the security?" He asked Angelo, who was nervously sitting in front of him."Yes." Angelo replied.Lorenzo chuckled shaking his head, "Now, who would be so fucking stupid to do that?" He asked.Angelo gulped. "Does it really matter, sir? I mean it happened, let's put this whole thing behind us." He laughed nervously playing with his fingers.Lorenzo gripped the handles of the chair that Angelo was sitting on and stared him right in the eye."Who the fuck did it, Angelo? Was it you? I bet it was you.""No-""Then who the fuck was it!?" Angelo jumped as Lorenzo stood up straight. He looked up at him nervously."It-I"Lorenzo pulled his gun out and pointing the gun to Angelo's chest. "Who did it?""Grace." Angelo finally whispered in defeat.***"I'm sorry you had to go through all that...again." Bonnie rolled her eyes."Funny how you're apologizing but you're the one who was driving