Amelia's POV
I rushed upstairs, dropping everything onto the floor without a second thought of doing it and ran to the bedroom. There I burst through the door to see Antonio, red in the face, hair messed up and the room was a mess. Papers were everywhere, clothes were off the hangers in the closet along with the hangers thrown into the room. The bathroom was even touched where the curtain looked like it was yanked off the shower rod. I looked toward the bed to see even the matress and the box spring was across the room. Sheets were dangling out the opened window.
I couldn't believe the mess that was happening. Antonio's suit was even out of the sorts. My desk was in shambles too. My things were all over the floor and the desk itself looks like it was thrown to the ground. I know he did
