Lorenzo's POV
There's this feeling of lightness, satisfaction, and inner peace I get whenever I get rid of a problem, no matter how minor it is, especially when it's about bad girls like Marisa and Polina.
The fact that I killed Marisa pleases me beyond fucking words.
Next up are Viviana and Marcella.
"Is Marisa really responsible for this?" Mother asked in surprise.
"Yes, aunt," Gio replied.
"I always knew there was something bad about that girl," Jenna remarked.
"You saw it too?" Gio asked.
"Yes, she never held back or hid herself," she recounted.
That's why I didn't hold back on her.
"Where is she now? Is she still at the mansion?"
"No, I fired her."
Genevieve's brows knitted together as Mother gave me a doubtful look.
She knew what I did.
But I wasn't exactly lying. I fired multiple shots at her.
I dispatched her nice and clean.
Jenna's phone rang.
"Excuse me," she stood up, leaving the room.