MUST BE THE TRUTH

Doris took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves.

“Well, we can't let him know you are here. Go stay with the kids and lock the door. Don't come out no matter what," Doris instructed her. “I'll find out what he wants.”

Angela nodded, sneaking into the twin's room and locked the door after her.

However, she pressed her ear to the window, straining to hear what was happening outside.

Meanwhile, Antonio stepped out of the lead car, his face concealed with anger.

His men fanned out, securing the perimeter as he marched up to the front door.

Doris met him at the entrance, her expression bold.

“Mr. Antonio Montero. What are you doing here? This neighborhood is peaceful”.

Antonio's eyes were cold as he looked at her.

“Where is Angela?”

Doris crossed her arms, matching his gaze with her own fierce expression.

“I told you before on the phone, Mr. Antonio, I don't know where she is. I should be the one asking you that, where is my friend Angela? What have you done to her?”

Antonio took a