Chapter 82 Lorenzo

• Listen to yourself. How could I understand you killing my fiancee. The worst part is that you didn't even fucking care. You just killed him and then you're like oops sorry guys that was a fucking mistake."
• I shook my head, lowering my gun slightly. "That's bullshit, you know it wasn't like that. Of course I fucking care, till this fucking day that memory still haunts me Marge. I can't sleep most times."
• "Boo hoo Lorenzo. Am I supposed to feel sorry for you? You've killed so many people, of course you can't sleep. And now you're about to add me to your demons so let's get this over with." She spread her hands out, staring at me with so much contempt. "Shoot me Lorenzo."