***Antonio’s POV***
I was a damned mess by the time I stepped off the plane and Luciano was waiting for me with a car. “Why are you not with her? Who is protecting her?” I scolded the moment I realized.
“She’s with Halia.” He said to me, wincing, and waiting for the reaction.
“Shit.” I said stopping in my tracks for a second. “Does she know?”
“Who? Bells or Lia?” he asked seriously.
“Either.”
“Well, Halia knows.” We got in the car and he started to drive. “Shit.” I said again.
It didn’t take long to get to Halia’s house, and when I walked through the door I took the slap across the face that I deserved. She stood in front of me with her hand on her hip and her neck swaying back and forth as she yelled at me, “What the hell is wrong with you, Atlas Primus?! What is going on here?! W
