Princess

It took Tanya a moment to regain her composure, but when she did, she straightened the hem of her dress.

"Hi, how may I help you?" Her cheeky voice came out in a soft, sweet tone.

The fire beneath his eyes did not waver.

"You possess what belongs to me." He ground the words out.

"what is that?" She asked, batting her lashes.

"My wife. Where is she?" He queried.

"I have no idea." She replied, noticing the cars that had surrounded her house. It wasn't even up to an hour since they arrived, and Anthony already had her house covered with the cops.

"Get out of the way." He ordered.

"Leave my home." She retorted, retreating into her room.

She watched as he took a step back, turned around, and walked towards his car.

She slammed the door, feeling her heart beat return back to normal. One thing was certain,no one could stand him for more than five minutes without breaking.

"Who was that?" Sandra asked, startling her.