The next morning, Angela woke up only to find Antonio all dressed up watching her from the opposite couch. She gasped out in surprise and quickly hid under the duvet. Her cheeks immediately burned with shyness. “His stare is always very intimidating, and why was he up and watching me like that, it scared me”. She murmured. Antonio smirked at her reaction, then stood up. “I want to take you home, get ready”. He turned to leave the room. Angela pulled the duvet off her face. “Wait, why? The contact isn't over yet, are you trying to get rid of me!” She snapped with arched brows. Antonio paused and turned to his side to face her. “Don't you want to see your nieces? I thought you must have been longing to see them”. He glanced at her. “Oh… I…well. I …do .miss them”. Angela replied embarrassed, she slowly pulled her hair strand to the back of her ears. Antonio pulled the cigar on his fingers. “I will wait outside”. He replied softly and walked out of the room. Angela sighed heavily and fell on the bed, she pulled the duvet back over her face. “What is wrong with me? How can I forget about how much I missed my babies!” She pulled the duvet off her face, deep in thought. “And he didn't answer my question about getting rid of me”. ***** On their way to Angela’s new home. None said anything to each other, the drive was the coldest, the hottest and the most uncomfortable one Angela ever had. She can't stop thinking about what Antonio said the night before. He wanted to die to truly be happy. Should I be worried? He looked as if he experienced no problem at all in his life, rich and handsome. Could it be that he wanted to die because of Diana? Is he that into her? She stole a glance at him. “You know the roads?” She asked, breaking the silence. “What do you think I am, some dullard?” he replied slowly. “I just wanted to… You’ve never been to the new …. Forget it”. She gave up and looked out the window, her lips pouted in annoyance. Antonio glanced back at her. “I…own the place…so yes I know the address”. He replied, this time softly. Angela was surprised. “You own the place? What do you mean, there's no way Damon will choose that place, it was our safe home, I wanted to get away from you so he…” She paused and immediately regretted it. She shouldn’t have talked about Damon after what happened last night, and also about getting away from him? Everything was right until he left the bathroom last night and this morning he seems quiet, cold and giving that I don't give a fuck energy. He wasn't drunk last night, was he? Is he trying to get rid of her? Keep some distance? She sighed sadly and looked at the window side. Antonio stole a glance at her. Well, she can't stay a day without talking about that jerk, I can see, he thought and rolled his tongue angrily. When they got to the new place, Antonio could tell how excited Angela was to be back home as she sat up in the chair like a puppy happy to be home. He sighed and pulled over to park in front of the house. Angela came out of the car and so did Antonio. They both walked into the apartment and entered the elevator. When she got to the Penthouse, she wanted to insert the key card, but the door was slightly opened. She pulled it wider. The twins playing with their toys were the first to see her. “Angela!” They screamed excitedly and ran to hug her. Angela smiled and kissed them, hugging them tightly, almost like strangling them. “Hey you came!” Lia said, pointing at Antonio. He smiled and squatted to their height. The two girls hugged him and knocked him to the ground, laughing. Angela couldn't help but smile at the reunion. At least he is a lot free with them. Just then Kerry came out of the room adjusting her brazier and a rough-looking middle-aged man followed. “Kerry?” Angela was shocked to see her there, and who the hell is that man? Angela gave the stranger a look that speaks volumes. He simply waved at her adjusting his pants, as he turned to the door. Their interaction caught Antonio's attention, but before he could have a proper look at the situation, the twin girls took him to the couch, raining questions on him about the wedding. “Kerry, who was that? How did you get here and how can you leave the twins all alone and stay inside the room with some….some horse”? Angela mouthed angrily. “Horse?” Liya asked confused. “Liya! Stop listening to adult discussion!” Angela slapped her forehead then frown back at her sister. Kerry folded her hands, leaning on the bedroom door. “Oh, you really think I am not going to find you guys? Do you plan to take my kids away from their mother? You have no right to take them away”. “What?” Angela scoffed.