Chapter One Hundred and Two

Sienna

"Come home right now!" I yelled into my phone. I had waited for two hours and still, he wasn't home.

"What? What's wrong, Sienna!?" Eric asked, and the worry he felt was evident in his words.

"Just come home, cretin!" I growled.

The idiot was probably going after Angelo. I knew exactly what he was like. More so because I would be pulling the same exact stunt myself.

"What's the…" he started to say but I cut him off by ending the call and switching my phone off. That would surely get his attention.

Soon enough, he came home. He must have driven really fast because I was impressed at how quickly he arrived. I watched as he entered and quickly scanned the living room, his eyes resting upon me.

He walked closer with his brows furrowed. "What's going on?" he asked.

I smiled and patted the sofa where I lying. He obliged and took a seat beside me. I cleared my throat and placed my hands across my stomach.

"I need your help," I said.

He raised a brow and placed his hand on my