I was still scared. I couldn't believe I saw the big bad Antonio. I did not return to the Miller's party, instead, I went to Mark's boyfriend's party. It was all good vibes and chill there. So many people were dancing and drinking. I went to meet the celebrant, Kaleb.
"Congratulations Kaleb, you've bagged yourself a wonderful boyfriend," I said with a smile.
"Thank you, Kate, I heard this was all you," Kaleb said.
"I don't wanna brag, but if you say so," I said as I chuckled. I left both of them, I was looking for Sadie. I was hearing sex sounds coming from a room, I did not want to believe it was Sadie, so I opened the door. It was indeed Sadie, on top of a man, fully naked! She screamed and threw a pillow at me and told me to get out. I quickly asked her for her power bank, she threw her purse at me and told me it was inside.
"Thank you!" I said as I left her to continue her dirty business. I left the suite, about to head home when I saw Mr Towel guy.
"Hey, I just wanna say thank you for everything. You really helped me out back there" I said to him.
"I want everyone out of my room now" He demanded.
"Look, I really had a stressful day, I just wanna relax and be taken care of," I stressed.
"Now!" He demanded. He didn't even look me in the eye, he seemed furious. He told me he would be waiting outside, when everyone was out he would come in.
I went back to his suite, I told Mark that it was time to leave. That I only booked the suite for 5 hours. And it was already 11 pm. He adhered and told everyone that the party was over. Sadie was not happy because she was already getting into the party. She had slept with 2 different men, on the same night! Antonio, who's the prostitute now?! I'm just kidding.
Soon everyone left. The towel guy came in, it was just me and him in his room. His room was a mess.
"I know your room is a mess, tomorrow unfailingly, I'll get a chambermaid to clean this up," I said trying to ease his anger because he was furious. He calmed down, then he took off his shirt. His body was magnificent. I refused to look at him, so I wouldn't get tempted to do something I'd regret. He told me to go, and I apologized. He did not budge, I left his room sadly.
I went out trying to get a cab, but it was too late. I couldn't find a cab, and just when I thought things wouldn't get worse, they did! It began to rain, I went back to the towel guy's room. I knocked on the door, he opened it.
"Don't you have a home?" He asked. It was as though I irritated him. I was drenched in rain and I sorrowfully said, "It's raining, I couldn't find a cab."
"Can't you walk home?" He said without compassion.
"Did you not just hear me, I said it's fucking raining." I couldn't believe his reply.
"So what do you want me to do, you wanna stay here!" That was exactly what I wanted to do, stay at his place.
"In what world do you live in, where you think strangers help other strangers? I don't know you Kate, and you don't know me. Go find somewhere else to stay for the night." He said coldly.
Strangers? Wow. I was tearing up when he said those words, I thought we were already good friends now but I was wrong.
"You're right, I don't know you," I said as I used my right hand to clean the tears rolling down from my eyes then I left his room. I had no one else to turn to, although the night guards offered me shelter but I couldn't stay with them. So I decided to walk home in the rain.
It was a very cold night. I had already mastered the way to Kate's home. I eventually got there. I was soaking wet. I took a hot bath, then I connected Kate's phone to Sadie's power bank and it turned on. I continued from where I stopped.
I know about Miranda, the 17-year-old girl you've been sleeping with.
I was agape. 17! That's a minor. Antonio's not only a drug addict but a pervert. I continued reading their messages in awe.
She wasn't a virgin, and she got a fucking mind of her own.
You're a 35-year-old man, screwing a 17-year-old girl, for god's sake you're a fucking pervert.
Don't you ever call me a pervert! She came to me, her boyfriend broke up with her. I was doing her a fucking favour.
A favour? Papi, you're very sick. You're a sick man.
When did you have our Adelaide, you were fucking 18, was I a pervert then?
That was the end of their chat. I learned a lot more from this message than the file the Principality Angels handed to Meridith. Antonio was a very sick man. My fear for him grew worse.