Antonio's Pov "She's not picking my calls" Gerald groaned, ruffling his hair. I was the last person who could help him and he knew but maybe he had hope "I don't even think she'd want me to help find her" I told him, trying to stay focused on my laptop. I was suffering from a hangover and lack of sleep but I came to work, hoping I'd see her. "Excuse us, Sir?" Two men with boxes came into the office. I raised my eyebrow at them. "We were asked by Mrs Melissa to get her things out of her office" "Where is she?" Gerald quickly asked, looking at me like I'd ask same question. That wasn't my f*****g concern right now. Melissa can't leave my office. This is the only way I protect her. "Tell her to come pack herself" I told them, turning away. "Yes. Yes." Gerald agreed. "Tell her to com

