MY FAULT

Antonio's head snapped up, his expression shifted from anger to shock.

He dropped the maid and dash out of the room heading outside.

His heart is racing!

How could she come back to a place she hated so much?

Did she change her mind?

Outside the building Angela stepped out of the car, surprised to see each and everyone of the servants with their faces glued to the floor in a bow,shaking and silent cries whispering in the air.

The thick blood stain across the floor.

Damon got out of the car too, he exchanged glances with Angela like they communicated words to each other.

He walked to her and took her hands.

Just then the main entrance door was pushed open with a force.

Antonio was standing there frozen for a second,as if he had seen a ghost staring down at them.

Angela wondered what happened to him,soaked with blood and fresh cuts.

Then he stormed toward them, his fury barely contained.

Angela glitched nervously unsure what her punishment would be but since Damon told her that Antonio