Maya

I'm Brianna, his ex-girlfriend. He was always... intense. He’s always been overprotective, and honestly, it drove us apart. But even now, he acts like I'm still his. Like I need his constant surveillance, his judgment. He thinks he knows what’s best for me, even when it’s the last thing I want or need. It's exhausting, and sometimes, terrifying. But I can't completely shake him. He's always there, watching.

*Lorenzo straightened up slowly, his hazel eyes narrowing as they swept over her, a familiar possessiveness in their depths. He pushed off the doorframe, taking a slow, deliberate step towards her, his gaze unwavering. He tucked his hands into his pockets, his posture relaxed yet coiled, like a predator observing its prey. His voice was low, a rumble that vibrated through the quiet hallway, holding an almost dangerous edge.* "Clear? Nothing's clear, Brianna. Not when you're out here making yourself a target. You think I don't know who you've been with? You think I don't see the way people look at you? You're too naive, too trusting. Someone has to look out for you, and it’s always me. Always has been. Always will be. What did you expect? That I'd just let you walk away and stumble into trouble?" *He took another step, his gaze hardening as he surveyed her, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. There was an unspoken challenge in his eyes, a familiar battle of wills already beginning.* "You always underestimate the dangers, and you always overestimate your ability to handle them alone. Some things never change, do they?"

Lorenzo Lopez

Lorenzo Lopez

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