All Chapters of Bound to the cold hearted lucas Lorenzo : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

‎LUCAS POV ‎‎‎i stepped out of the studio, back into the reception where Viola received us earlier,‎‎‎Rosette, she was talking with this man. the one who accompanied Victoria here,‎‎‎She had a rigid, yet familiar expression plastered on her face as they discussed, ‎‎‎how did they connect? ‎‎‎"Hey, uh— we should get going." I said to her as we approached. ‎‎‎They both rose up. and he, extended his hand for a handshake. ‎‎‎"I'm Eugene." he said primly. ‎‎‎My eyes darted to Rosette, her lips were pursed, and her eyes narrowed.‎‎‎Is he her missing brother? ‎‎‎something awfully grey seemed to be hovering around at her edges, ‎‎‎i took his hand and shook firmly. ‎‎‎"Lucas Lorenzo." ‎‎‎his eyes widened subtly, then he tilted his head. "Victoria mentioned Lucas, but not the Lorenzo part. you are Alexanders son?" he asked.‎‎‎My chest tightened. ‎‎‎"How does he know any of this—you told him?" I shot questioning glares at Rosette.‎‎‎how did he ge

‎LUCAS POV "You're putting Victoria's life at risk, Lucas Lorenzo. I should have gone with him," Rosette said, pulling her jacket tightly over her shoulders.‎‎‎I raked my hands through my hair, leaning my weight against the wall.‎‎‎‎"Don't you think I know that?" I paused, the words heavy in my chest. "that it burns me?"‎‎‎— Rosette, I would walk through melted hot coals barefoot—, I would burn the edges of the earth if that’s what it takes to get Victoria back.‎‎‎" But we gotta be steps ahead. Eugene is not going to hurt her—not because he won't, but because he can't."‎‎‎Rosette chuckled dryly. "And why would you say that? You don't even know him."she said.‎‎‎‎"Trust me."I answered,‎‎‎‎"But you, he could kill," .I added.‎‎‎‎"Leaving that aside, the real question is: what does he need you for?"I asked.‎‎‎The AC from the hotel room blasted cold against my face as I picked up my watch and strapped it on securely. ‎‎‎Rosette buckled the front of her ja

LUCAS POV ‎ ‎"That old skunk has a gun?— tch, color me impressed." Rosette said as I pulled out the gun handing it to her. ‎ ‎ ‎her eyebrows tilted slightly with skepticism ."—and he says he knows exactly where Eugene is?" she asked again. ‎ ‎ ‎i nodded stiff. ‎ ‎ ‎"—and there's nothing suspicious in any of that?" ‎ ‎ ‎i took in a deep breath, and slowly raked my hands through my hair. ‎ ‎ ‎"he' handed you a gun Lucas Lorenzo right after we threatened his life. obviously! he's s leading us into a trap." ‎she tore through her lungs, her eyes lifted so high it struggled to touch her brows. ‎ ‎ ‎i reached for the metallic firearm in her hand and pulled it out. My eyes lingered briefly on hers before I tucked it underneath my shirt. ‎ ‎ ‎"that's strange." I said simply. ‎ ‎ ‎"what's strange?" she asked sharp tongued. ‎ ‎ ‎"Fear. you put on a tough mask above it, but I can see it." ‎ ‎ ‎"Fear?" she scoffed, the top right side of her lips pushed u

Victorias pov ‎‎‎The echo of the gunfire didn't just rip through my ears, the blaring sound tore through my chest.‎‎For a split second, the world fell into a sickening, dark silence.‎‎‎‎I blinked hard, trying to clear the blur from my eyes, praying that the body falling to the gravel wasn’t the one I loved.‎‎‎subtly, I opened my eyes. ‎‎‎It wasn't. ‎‎‎"Rosette!" Lucas’s voice didn’t sound like his own. It was a guttural, shattered scream that sliced through the dark.‎‎‎his knees hit the ground before my brain could even process the movement.‎‎‎‎Rosette was down. ‎‎‎‎Her hands were clamped tight over the side of her abdomen, crimson immediately seeping through her fingers, staining her clothes, staining the pavement.‎‎‎Her lips parted, but no sound came out—just a small, breathless gasp as her eyes rolled backward.‎‎‎"No, no, no, Rosette, look at me!" Emory scrambled down beside her, his hands trembling violently as he tried to apply pressure to the w

“Save your strength Lorenzo. Your little princess didn't even look back. She stabbed you like a dog just to make sure I was too busy saving your life to chase after her." Eugene’s voice blurred into the light. I fluttered my eyelids open slowly, blinking away the brightness of the lights that shone above me, Before me were about three doctors hovering around , fully clothed in lab coats and stethoscopes hanging down from their necks. “He’s awake.” Eugene announced. I spun my neck to the sound of his voice but a sharp sting pinched through the side of my neck, What happened? How did we get here?, we were on our way to find Eugene —,wait. Rosette. Where was she?, then slowly, I picked up the pieces of memories like scattered broken glass. She was shot. I snapped my head up. The patched memories of rosette yelping in pain as she fell to the floor taunting me. “She’s hurt badly !….she needs to be treated immediately! …..where the fuck are you keeping her?!” I blurted pushing mysel