A PUNISHMENT

Anthonio entered the room,his brows married a frown. His eyes stabbed Angela who was being attended to by a doctor and a nurse. She had been in the same state for 2 days now. Head wrapped with bandage and then plaster by the side of her neck.

For some reason it worries him.

Not because she was still in her unconscious state but….

What was that feeling of possession he felt back there?

Jealousy? Never!

Not a trait found in him.

Why would he care what this bitch says about her past?

He was never a type who gives a little bit fuck about the men these bitches been with.

He is a man who isn't interested in personal toys.

He will gladly share them.

But then he looked like he was possessed by some spirit.

Anthonio closed his eyes, hand over his forehead,he cursed inwardly.

“Was I drunk?”

Slowly opening his eyes, suddenly he saw a flash of a blonde woman's back view.

He opened his eyes widely.

“Young Master?”

His heart skipped a beat and he looked back at the caller in fright,his heart ti