Antonio's POV
The room was silent. Amelia's gaze at us was not making the tension in the air better. She was standing above me, Maurice and Alex, with her arms crossed over her chest and she has not taken her eyes off of us yet.
After kicking my uncle out of the house, she told Nia to go get some space. Alex tried to get out of the trouble he was in with Amelia but she told him to stay put on the couch. Alex tried to plead with Nia to bail him out but to use Nia's emotions was something that he was not going to do.
"So, you three wanna tell me what the hell is going on?" She finally questioned while still holding her position above us.
"The dinner is def not to far away, and the wedding still needs planning. I can't do that if people are going to show up here, demanding they take N
