Antonio's POV
I left work early to go home and prepare for dinner with my dad and brother. This would be the first time after sixteen years that I would be returning back to the house I had spent my childhood in, so I was a little nervous about facing the memories I shared with my family in that house, when we still used to be complete.
Once I was done tying my shoelace, I applied my cologne then made my way out of my bedroom and went to the living room. I took my keys from the table before walking out of the living room.
I was really curious about the reason my dad and my brother had come all the way to New York unannounced, and he also wanted to meet for dinner when he clearly knows it’s been a while since we’ve sat down around the table to have dinner. More so in the house, we are a
