Chapter 47: THE PRESENT

LORENZO’S P.O.V. Jenna was in the house before eight a.m. I watched through my window as she walked into the building. She wore a pair of black trousers and paired it with a simple white top. It was a sharp contrast from the maxi dresses that she wore while Hector was alive. She looked happier, fuller and like she had some life in her. I wasn’t blind to what Hector was doing to her but there was nothing that I could do. She walked into my office and bowed her head to me. “You sent for me, capo.” “Sit down, Jenna,” I ordered and she swallowed deeply before shutting the door behind her and doing exactly as I had asked. “I’m in a good mood today so I will give you the chance to explain why I shouldn’t kill you right now.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Try again and this time, don’t lie to me. I don’t do well with lies,” I shot back and she sighed. “What business did you have with Isabella? Did you help her run away? I allowed your friendship because I thought you were he