“What the f**k are you doing here?” I heard Constanza snap from the kitchen and wondered who it could be because Connie rarely raise her voice.
“Who could it be?” i mumbled to myself as I wiped my wet hands off with the kitchen napkin then made my way to the door.
“Who’s at the door Connie?” I asked as I appeared behind her. She turned around immediately and I watched her go quite and turned rigid.
I heard a familiar voice and turned my attention towards the person.
What the f**k is he doing here!?
“What the freaking hell are you doing here Antonio?.” I snapped as I shot him daggers from my eyes.
Who the hell does he think he is to show up at my house unannounced? My daughter is in the living room, what if she sees him? What the hell is wrong with him.
“Irene... can we talk?”
