Antonio's car screeched to a halt, kicking up clouds of dust and gravel as he jammed on the brakes in front of the Montero's Mansion, causing the security guards to panic. He leapt out, his face twisted in a mix of anger and worry, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. The maids, who had been busy with their daily chores, looked up in alarm as Antonio stormed towards his mansion. They exchanged nervous glances, sensing something bad must have happened. "Welcome, young master Antonio," the maids greeted him with a bow as they lined up in a queue, their voices trembling slightly, unsure of their fate regarding the young master's mood. Antonio, however, didn't regard their presence or respond to them. All his focus was fixed on the mansion's entrance. His mind was racing all around, thinking of the possible ways in which Diana got the information about Angela's moving out, which allowed her the time to set her up. He burst through the doors, his heavy footsteps echoing through the tiled and red carpet hallway. As soon as he walked past the maids, they all exchanged worried whispers, their faces pale with fear. Yet, they were thankful he didn't rain his anger on them. They knew that look on Antonio's face; it was a look that foretold a storm was brewing. Like the other times, he would go savage and punish everyone. He was composed in this case. Maybe he had grown emotionally from the last time. Antonio walked straight to the dark room where his men had kept Kerry, Angela's sister. When the door cracked open, the guard in a black suit that was responsible for keeping an eye on the captive looked up and alerted. "Welcome, young master," he bowed, a bit nervous. Antonio's eyes swept the room and landed on Kerry, who sat in the corner of the room, her face soaked with tears. "Who is there? Mr. Antonio?" Kerry sobbed loudly, with her two hands and legs tied. Also, her face was blindfolded. "I am ready to tell you anything, please let me go!" she cried loudly. Antonio walked quietly towards her like a calculated predator without uttering a single word. He then squatted down a bit. "Angela was kidnapped, what do you know about this? You are the only person who knew she was moving out of the penthouse." That voice is nothing familiar to Kerry; she would've doubted if it belonged to Antonio, but the guard greeting settled her assumption. He is yet to hear that coldness in his voice, and only that tone in his voice terrified her. However, Kerry was confused about his question. Angela? Did anything happen to her? The twins and Jace are all with her? Are they safe? "I don't know what you are saying, Angela kidnapped?" Kerry sobbed. Antonio was losing patience at this point. He expected a straightforward answer so he would be done with her and be on his way to get Angela back. "Maybe a little play will help you remember…". "Wha…what?!" Kerry snapped in panic. Antonio stood up straight. "Get me the teaser," he instructed the guard tightly. Kerry started crying on top of her voice. "I swear! I don't know anything about it, I only know she was supposed to move to her friend's house. Believe me, I don't know anything about her kidnapping; she is my sister, for crying out loud! I can never hurt her." Antonio smirked at the last sentence. She hated Angela all this time and expected to believe such cheap lies. "Please don't hurt me," she sobbed loudly in panic. Antonio grabbed her hair and spoke coldly into her ears as she winced in pain. "You had an intimate moment with Damon, and the only one who could get that information to Diana is Damon….you have guts to lie to me…I would play you like a goddamn toy then toss to my men for sexual pleasure, I am sure you have no deal with being a sex doll…but don't rejoice yet. I will make it more interesting by cutting off your hands and legs, one by one, and after I will dispose of your body." His voice was more scary than the darkness that covered Kerry's eyes. Her heart was racing so fast she felt faint. Tears rolled freely down her face, soaking her neck and blouse. "I haven't heard from Damon ever since the penthouse encounter….but …but I think this will help, I heard one of the guards answer a call from Diana, he thought I was fast asleep and…and… He called her Lady Diana that's all I know." Antonio's eyes stabbed the guard, who was suddenly tense after Kerry's reveal. He slowly walked to the guard. "You knew, didn't you?" His voice was so calm that the guard had a difficult time trying to figure out his next move. Before the guard could utter a word, Antonio's fist connected with a loud thud, sending the guard crashing to the ground. The man yelped in pain, clutching his jaw as Antonio loomed over him, his eyes blazing with fury. "You dare betray me?!" Antonio growled, his voice low and menacing. "You knew they were going to take her, and you did nothing!" The guard cowered, his eyes wide with fear. His eyes darted around, searching for an escape or a savior, but found none. "For…forgive me …". Antonio's grip on the guard's collar tightened. "Forgive you?!" He laughed, his eyes red with anger and frustration. "You should know better than that before agreeing to betray my trust!" Antonio took out the gun from the guard's pocket. "It was Lady Diana's command…she said you are aware, I dare not disobey her orders because of the power you placed on her… I am sorry… I didn't know you were completely unaware of this. I swear!" The guard cried like a child, his massive shoulders trembling. Antonio's expression darkened, his anger reaching a boiling point. "You were careless, and you expect me to take that as an excuse, why didn't you call me to confirm? Angela had been kidnapped and the kids, do you know how much damage you have set up for me…because of your silly brain!" The guard trembled, his voice barely audible "Please spare my life, young master…please I beg you spare my life".