Chapter 33: Visit

Antonio sat on the single couch in a familiar house office. He looked relaxed and comfortable sitting on the couch while sipping on some expensive wine in someone else’s house. He was waiting for the owner of the house to be back. Sipping some of the wine, he put his elbow down on the armrest of the couch.

“Don’t make yourself too comfortable, bastardo.” He commented while walking into the room.

“Well, I feel like home. Mama said to do so.” Antonio shrugged and put down his wine glass on the table in front of him.

“Who the hell is mama?” His voice was not friendly at all.

“Mama Mariah, of course the one and only.” His mischievous smirk was on, he loved teasing him.

“Don’t call my mother, Mama. You have no right.” He almost cursed at Antonio for being such a dick to him.

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