**Scar (First Person):**
The hospital's white walls felt suffocating as I sat by Della's bedside. Her recovery was slow, each passing day marked by a silent battle between hope and fear.
"You really care about her, Scar." Lorenzo's voice cut through the sterile air, his eyes searching for the truth.
I scoffed, attempting to deflect. "Don't get sentimental on me, Enzo. It's not about caring; it's about keeping our territory intact."
Lorenzo's gaze hardened. "Bullshit. This is different, and you know it."
**Della (Third Person):**
Della listened from her hospital bed, the exchange between Scar and Lorenzo revealing a complexity she hadn't fully understood. Scar's walls were crumbling, and beneath the tough exterior, emotions simmered.
As her strength slowly returned, she found herself caught between two men, each with their own demons. The scars on her neck mirrored the scars they carried, a tangible reminder of the shared trauma that bound them together.
**Lorenzo (First Person):**
"Scar, this ain't just about territory anymore. There's something more here, something that goes beyond the streets," I asserted, unwilling to let him dismiss the depth of what had unfolded.
His gaze flickered, a momentary vulnerability surfacing. "I don't do emotions, Enzo. Don't start with this sentimental crap."
Della's presence hung in the room, a silent testament to the shift they were all grappling with.
**Scar (First Person):**
I looked away, avoiding Lorenzo's probing gaze. "We're a crew, Enzo. We stick together for survival, not for some touchy-feely crap."
But as I glanced at Della, asleep but peaceful, I couldn't deny the unsettling realization that maybe, just maybe, there was more to this twisted tale than the brutal streets we navigated.
**Della (Third Person):**
Della observed the tension between Scar and Lorenzo, sensing the internal struggle Scar was waging. Her heart ached for the walls he'd built, yet she also glimpsed the fractures, the vulnerabilities he refused to acknowledge.
The hospital room became a microcosm of their tangled connections—scarred, broken, yet undeniably bound by a shared history that no amount of street toughness could erase. As they grappled with their emotions, a silent understanding lingered, hinting at a future where the lines between survival and something deeper might blur.
BINABASA MO ANG
evil twin (18+)
Romance𝑂𝑁𝐺𝑂𝐼𝑁𝐺 － Everything changes when the beautiful Della Morgan meets the billionaire twins Scar and Lorenzo Taylor. Will she survive these two? And will she find out one of their secrets? "I'll do anything it takes to get her to be mines brothe...
