Lorenzo Berkshire Parents Novels & Stories

he said, his tone softer this time. Lorenzo’s mother yes softened. "The way you take care of her, Lorenzo... I can see how much you love her." Gino nodded right away, grinning. “You’re right, Mrs. Illustre. You should’ve seen him earlier at the mall — so hands-on. He was checking every little detail, even holding up baby clothes when we don’t even know the gender yet. Like he’s already a dad.” I felt Lorenzo tense beside me. His jaw tightened, and he shot Gino a sharp look. “You’re talkative again,” he muttered, low but edged with warning.

Another thick silence seized the air and I could almost feel Lorenzo's tensed muscles. Lorenzo finished his drink before he turned, his eyes were deep and unfathomable with his hands in his pants. “Like I said, Reno is yours, and any part of my territory you may be interested in,” “Do you still hear her screams? See her tears and struggles? Tell me, son, does the sound of your mother's last breathless gasp still haunt your dreams?” Lorenzo dropped his tumbler back on the table, his eyes on his father and his tone dark. “Enough with the child games. Take her back inside and we'll talk alone,”

I cleared my throat in embarrassment and followed him. The inside is art as it is very beautiful and well-decorated. Maids keep going up and down. When they see him, they bow and continue their duties even though he doesn't reply to their greeting. “I am Tyler Lorenzo, the only son of the famous Lorenzo,” he said, and I gasped. I do hear of how the Lorenzo family are smelling of wealth, but I have never seen a picture of them or even met them. “The house says it all” I mumble, still looking around.

No shit, asshole. I forced a tight smile. "Well, Andrea can’t always look perfect, can she?" He scoffed. "Could’ve at least tried harder." I took a deep breath, already losing patience. "So, what do you do, Lorenzo?" He smirked. "I don't work. My father owns a shipping company. I don’t need to work." Of course. Rich, arrogant, and useless. I nodded, pretending to be impressed. "How nice for you." The waiter came, and I ordered a glass of wine, barely listening as Lorenzo droned on about his family's business, his expensive vacations, and how all women wanted him.

And I could almost picture the empty hallway behind it. I then quietly turned my attention to Eric. He took in a deep breath of relief and sighed before opening his mouth to speak. "Back then, he was the golden boy of the Blackwells..." He began. "The chairman had two wives. The first wife was Lorenzo's mother, the second wife was the mother of Liam and two other girls. But despite the obvious competition, everyone already knew Lorenzo as the favourite of the chairman and the successor of the Blackwell group." Eric's eyes seemed to glisten with a mixture of nostalgia and pain as he spoke.

Her make up is also thick and her eyebrows are high. "Yes." my answer. Maybe Loren is the only doctor with a child here. "Oh, so I was right! that's Doc Iran's son! Why did she deny it?" She said frowning at me. I faced her and stared. "What?" I could no longer contain the irritation in my voice. She was stunned and forced a smile, "Doc Iran, isn't it? Doc Loren and Iran are the parents of that handsome new boy." She even said that it was like telling me something I didn't know.

According to Lorenzo, Roberto was an orphan. "I don't know what happened to my parents. They used to work for Mr. Berlusconi, but they were caught stealing drugs, and I think he sold her on the black market, and my father… I think he killed him. I was sixteen and dropped out of school to put food on the table. Mr. Berlusconi offered me a job, saying he knows you personally," he explained further. "Ah, I see. He used you to steal from me," I said through gritted teeth.

They were neither hurried nor slow, yet each step struck fear in me. "Alessia." I froze and slowly turned around. Lorenzo was standing at the doorway, and beside him was Silvia Santoro. Silvia's father, Paolo Santoro, was the Consigliere of the Fontana family. Thus, she'd always believed she was destined to marry Lorenzo. She was always throwing her weight around with the other candidates. Once, she even lured a pregnant woman into the snowy mountains in secret, leaving her to freeze until she lost the baby.

They were real and I couldn't wait for the day that I would hold the baby in my arms. Autumn and Zion were in school and I was still surprised at how easy it was for them to get adapted to a new place and a new school. I could say, they loved it here. Lorenzo bought an estate, two hours away from the city. And the kids had a beautiful garden, a large backyard, and a swimming pool. It was a great environment for them. Everything was perfect. Except for the fact that Lorenzo had been acting weird the past few days. I could sense something was wrong, but I wasn't sure what it was. He was more secretive and distant than usual.

There was another elderly couple by the side I could tell those were the grandparents and they looked so happy with smiles on their faces, Lorenzo and a lady was now standing behind them in the portrait, and I cannot help but wonder who she is, Lorenzo's sister, I've only heard about Lorenzo why haven't I heard that he has a sister before, I sighed deeply as I took a step backwards I think there a lot I need to learn about the Apollio's, I was about to turn when I saw Lorenzo “Shit!” My heart skipped, “Moma…..” Little Wayne giggled happily, “You're back” I said to Lorenzo “Hmmm” “I…..I'm….sorry I came to check on you guys and saw this picture, I got curious and decided to check it out” I fin