#Chapter93 Care
Mrs Dos Santos./" MJ said, her smile not faltering. Antonina groaned as she pulled away.
/"I swear, if you didn't look this beautiful, I would smack the life out of you./" Antonina threatened, a smile gracing her face. /"Call me Antonina or Ants, child!/" She scolded and led MJ to a table. /"How are you?/" She asked as they sat down.
MJ sighed and stared at her hands as she spoke. /"Honestly, I don't know./" She chuckled quietly, running her tongue over her lips. She was just confused. She was even thinking that maybe she didn't belong here or anywhere else. South Africa was her birth place, shouldn't she feel at home at least? Things were better when she used to be May Smith, she didn't feel left out then.
/"And Logan?/" Antonina asked, smirking.
MJ snorted, /"That's why I'm here./" A smile tugged at the corner of Antonina's lips as she stared at MJ knowingly.
