CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
ANTONIO’S POV
“I won’t let him destroy me,” I murmured, determined to kill him. It’s the only way to shut him up forever.
Picking up my phone, I quickly dialed him up to lure the bastard out.
“We need to meet, I will bring the money in cash,” I said over the phone.
“Ha-ha, you think I’m stupid? Make a damn transfer boy,” he replied, bluntly.
“But I can’t. I have to get the money in cash, the amount would be suspicious in banks. Are you in any way trying to get me arrested? Look, do you want the money or not?” I yelled out.
“Don’t you dare yell while talking to me? I make the rules, remember? I have your secret boy. So do whatever I say, or I will paint it on the sky for everyone to see,” he yelled back.
“Alright, I will send you the address. Come alone. If you try
