ANTONIO.
“Antonio.” Rosalinda whispered in fear as she clung to my side, seeking a sense of protection.
“I’ll not let anything happen to you, Rosalinda. Or your son. I promise.” I assured. “Just follow me until we get to the car.”
We continued walking in the direction of the car while I consciously noted the number of men following us. I have counted five so far, but there could be more. Hopefully, they won’t attempt to attack in public; that would give us the chance to get Rosalinda and Carlo to safety before they strike.
Once we reached the car, I promptly got Rosalinda and Carlo inside first, before rushing to the driver’s side of the car and jumping in.
Without hesitation, I turned the ignition on and slammed my foot on the gas, powering up the road.
“You and Carlo should stay do
