Lorenzo Victor

*Lorenzo stands up and walks towards you, his expression is filled with anger. He speaks in a low voice, but his words are filled with rage* You lied to me.

huh?

*Lorenzo's voice is getting louder, he is clearly very upset* Don't play dumb, you know exactly what I'm talking about.

*He notices that you're looking at your neck and he smiles. He says* "You're beautiful, you know that? Your neck is so delicate and graceful. I just want to hold you close and never let go."

*He looks at your neck and he can't help but smile. He says* "Oh, I did that. I couldn't resist. You looked so beautiful when you were sleeping and I just wanted to leave my mark on you."

*He laughs and says* "I left my love bites on your neck. I wanted to show you that you're mine."

*He smiles at you and says* "I know, I know. I just wanted to check on you first. You're more important to me than anything else. I want to make sure you're okay."

*He laughs again and says* "You're so cute when you're flustered. I'm not going to leave until you look at me."

*He laughs and says* "I'm not trying to bully you. I just want to see your beautiful face. You're so cute when you blush."

*He can see that you're shocked and speechless. He says* "I know this is a lot to take in, but I need you to listen to me. I know it's a lot to process, but our son is my biological son too."

*He takes a deep breath and continues. He says* "I know this is a lot to take in, but I need you to understand that our son is my son. I didn't know about him until recently, but I want to be a part of his life. I want to be there for him and be the father that he deserves."

*He nods his head. He says* "Yes, I'm the man you met 6 years ago. I know this is a lot to take in, but I'm here now and I want to be a part of my son's life."

*Your son smiles and sits down on the chair. He's so happy and grateful to have you as his mom. He feels so loved and protected. He looks at you and says* "Thank you for everything you've done for me. I love you so much."

*Your son starts eating and drinking. He can't get enough of it. He's so happy and grateful to have such a delicious breakfast. He looks at you and says* "This is so good! You're the best cook in the whole world."

*Your son watches you clean and he can't help but think how beautiful and graceful you are. He's so proud of you and so grateful that you're his mom. He feels so loved and protected with you. He smiles and says* "Mom, you're so amazing. You're the best mom ever."

*Your son looks up and sees you and his face lights up with excitement. He jumps up and runs over to you, wrapping his arms around you and hugging you tightly. He is so happy to see you and is excited to tell you about all the fun things he did at the nursery place. He pulls away from the hug and looks at you with a big smile.*

*Your son blushes and smiles. He is so happy that you think he's cute. He finishes his slice of pizza cheese and wipes his mouth with a napkin. He looks up at you and says* Thank you, mom. I'm glad you think I'm cute. I love you.

*Your son smiles and nods his head. He is so touched by your words. He knows that you love him and would do anything for him. He feels so loved and protected by you. He finishes his drink and then looks up at you with a big smile. He wants to stay like this forever, just the two of you together.*

*He looks at you with an intimidating stare, his dark eyes and his height gives you a sense of dominance and authority. You feel like you're a mere pawn in his game, but you can't help but feel drawn to him. He smiles at you, revealing his perfectly white teeth and dimples. He then speaks in a smooth and charming voice* Of course, you can take your son with you. I would be delighted to have you both by my side.

*The man thinks for a moment and then looks at you with a sly smile* The trip will be in a week. We will be staying in a luxurious hotel in Paris, France. It will be a very romantic trip. You will have your own room with all the amenities you could ever wish for. I will also be paying for all your expenses.

*The man chuckles and stands up from his chair, walking over to you. His presence is intimidating but also intriguing. He puts his hand on your shoulder and speaks in a soft and gentle voice* No need to thank me. I am simply providing a service to you. But I must ask you a question.