LUCA
Antonio knelt in the middle of the room awaiting his fate. He was negligent and of all things to be negligent with, he decided his first would be my woman.
I couldn't stop thinking about the multitude of things that could have happened to Samantha that day alone with Adrian. An enemy out with pure lust for vengeance.
My face was a forbearing mask letting out no hint of emotion, my eyes ablaze with fury at the thought of the dangers this incompetent nitwit exposed Samantha to.
My piercing gaze fell on Antonio, who shifted uncomfortably, fully aware of the gravity of his offense. I had entrusted Samantha's safety to him, a responsibility he woefully neglected.
I closed the door behind us without saying a word, roaming around the room for a while trying to decide what to do with him. Antonio twitching nervously made an effort to stammer an explanation. The silence in the room was probably more inconvenient.
