Own Me Bad Boy (Montorini Family Mafia, #3) by Rose Claire St

Author:Rose, Claire St.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mc romance, Motorcycle Club romance, biker romance, dark romance, secret baby romance, second chance heist romance, bad boy romance
Publisher: eBook Publishing World
Published: 2017-12-17T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Isa

I couldn’t explain it, but Elissa’s visit, or rather the conversation I’d had with Lorenzo afterward had had a revitalizing effect on me. I wouldn’t say that I was happy now, but it had cheered me up. It was a little petty, but I liked to think that he was on my side. Of course, he was on my side, but more than that, he was opposed to Elissa. I had expected nothing less, but it did feel good to hear him defend me. It had also felt good to see Elissa’s face after I had told her about the pregnancy.

She looked like she had just seen a ghost. What the hell did she think was going to happen? I felt foolish even thinking a while ago that the stunt she pulled with the pictures had affected me so deeply. Did she really believe that she had the power to break us apart? I might not have had much faith in the relationship initially, but I did now. Lorenzo had shown her—and he had shown me—whom he was here for...and it was not her.

I felt so good, I didn’t even want to go back to bed anymore. I tucked my phone in my waistband and went to the kitchen instead and looked through the cupboards and the fridge for something to prepare. I wanted to cook, to get something ready so Lorenzo could sit with me and we could eat together.

There was close to nothing in the house that I could whip up into an easy meal. There was the usual food that Carlotta would cook and put in the refrigerator and that would just have to do. Lorenzo was going to be right home anyway. I wasn’t sure where he was, but he had said that he was coming. I chose a cold lasagna and set it on the counter while I preheated the oven.

I turned my head hearing the sound of a car pulling up to the house. I turned the oven off and went to the door. He was here. I opened the door up, hearing him walk up the steps to the door expecting to see him.

Only it was not Lorenzo. It was Elissa. She was back—and this time, she had brought reinforcements with her. In her leather gloved hand was a pistol. My immediate instinct was to raise my hands in the air on either side of my head.

“Get inside,” she said. I backed into the house—and she quickly followed me, closing the door behind her.

What fresh hell was this? It took me a second to register what it was that she started to yell at me.

“Sit down,” she shrieked. I walked over to the dining table slowly, still facing her. “No, bring the chair here.” I lowered an arm to drag the chair across the floor, into the great room and sat. My hands went protectively over my belly.

“Elissa, what’s going on?” I asked her.

“Where’s Lorenzo?” she demanded. Was she a toddler, did she only know how to say that one phrase?

“He’s not here.

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