Jane's P . O . V
I barely closed my eyes last night because all that was up in my head was exactly how I can get the hell out of here,
I need to leave.
The morning was upon us rather too quickly and I could clearly hear the soft buzzing of Antonio's phone because of how quiet the room was.
Great. He's awake, now I can fully resume my annoyance.
"Hello?" His voice echoed through the room and at the same time sent a cold shiver down my spine with how powerful and thunderous his voice sounded.
If I didn't hate him this much, I perhaps would have crowned him the god of thunder because that's just perfect.
"Who the hell is that?" He questioned and I pulled my travelling thoughts back to focus on his conversation that doesn't in any way concern me.
"Inform him I'll be down shortly" he co
