Chapter 5, Lorenzo

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I honestly didn't know what to do, I had nothing, no phone, no book, no homework. Nothing.

On the other hand, my head couldn't stop questioning why they didn't come get me?

Did they ever wanted me?

Did they ever missed me?

Why weren't we living together?

Many questions started to pop, out of my head.

All I wanted to do was sleep and that's what I did for the past six hours.

It has been a long day.

A day that changed my life forever.

Gabriella's pov

I've been sleeping in this uncomfortable chair for about six hours.

This chair is so uncomfortable that I've waken myself up so many times to find a comfortable place to sleep on the chair.

I don't think that I can sleep anymore, specially not in this place.

I look at the clock and see that it's midnight.

I look around the room and see no one.

I wonder where Liam is, at this time.

When I was about to get up, the door opened.

Liam walked in, straight up with a tall, intimidating looking man behind him.

The tall man then looked at me and it gave me shivers.

Who is this man.

Wait.

Could he be my older brother?

He was supposed to come in about six hours and six hours have already passed, so it must be him.

They both took a seat, Liam in front of me and the tall, intimidating man on my left.

He even looks tall when he sits in the chair.

I probably do his hight when he sits on a chair and me standing next to him, for sure.

"I see that your awake" said Liam, breaking the silence.

I didn't say something, I just looked at him.

"Okay so, as I've informed you before, your older brother is here to take custody over, you."

I nodded, not wanting to say something.

This tall, intimidating man is really my brother.

I hope I don't live a life like I used to, with my parents.

He looks like he's capable of doing a lot worst than mom, and dad.

"Hello Gabriella, my name is Lorenzo and I'm your oldest brother." He said calmly but coldy.

His voice was scary.

Lorenzo's pov

I got off my private jet, at one o'clock of the morning.

That took longer, than I expected it to be.

Now I'm heading to my SUV that I bought.

What can I say, it's not my first time coming here, in Canada.

Mateo and I came here, last year, for some business.

I hop in the back of my SUV and tell the driver the address and he starts the car.

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