Everyone's heads turned to take at the front door in unison and Robert wished there was a grave he could dig and hide himself at that moment.
At the front door was Ezekiel Clark, together with Xavier Wallace, and both of them didn't look happy at all.
"I heard something break, are you alright?" Xavier asked Anastasia with concern laced in his tone as he checked her body to be sure there were no scratches.
"I'm fine." Anastasia stopped him. "He broke my phone."
Both Xavier and Ezekiel's gazes landed on the shattered phone pieces laid on the ground.
"But it's alright, I will get another one," she added.
Just when Xavier was about to calm down, his eyes landed on the handprint on Anastasia's neck. His eyes flared in anger.
"Who did this?" He questioned.
Anastasia didn't hesitate and pointed at Jack, who was starting to back away from them, hoping he could disappear at that moment.
