Chapter 92 Lorenzo

• “You should know better Damien. I’m disappointed.” I shook my head as I stood up from my chair. I moved closer and punched him on his jaws. The force of the hit made him somersault with the chair and he landed on the floor. I grabbed him and pulled him up and began to punch his face, I was so blinded with rage, the thought that he would have successfully stolen my goods and Mariana away from me clouded my mind and I just continued to punch him until I heard my name and snapped out of it. I looked at the fucker and realized he already passed out while I was punching him.
• I released him and asked one of the guys standing there to fetch some water and wake him up.
• I stepped out for some air and lit a cigarette. Giovanni followed me, joining me to light his cigarette.