Melissa's POV
"Melissa!"
I groaned lowly, throwing my head backward as I pinched the bridge of my nose. "What? What do you want from me?"
"About yesterday" He stood in front of me, his hands on my forearms.
I looked around, shoving his hands off me. People would think we had something going on.
"Look, Antonio. I really don't care." I admitted honestly. I didn't care because I was bigger than all those s**t. Can't lie, I was startled but I wouldn't put anything past Antonio.
Scheming bastard. Just like his mother
He pulled me into the office by my hand. I was literally skipping than walking gently. "Jesus Christ, you'd injure me!"
Pulling my hand away from his, I glared at him. He slammed the door shut after we had entered. "Enough! Can't you see I'm trying here?" He asked, his
