But that did not mean she was going to be intimidated by this man, right? Antonia summoned courage and took a step closer to him. Her amber eyes never looked away from his while her lips moved slowly;
"I know nothing yes, considering my rank. But that doesn't mean what I said wasn't right."
"You..." He uttered in a strained voice. Sylvester's large hand found itself heading to the back of her head.
Antonia thought he was going to hit her. She flinched and raised her hand to defend her face but was left astonished. His hand grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer to his face.
Sylvester lowered his head to her level. "Sometimes, emotions affect good choices." He whispered through clenched teeth, not caring if she was terrified of him or not.
Sylvester let go of her head and walked past her like nothing happened. He left Antonia with a complicated look on his face.
