Anna's POV
"Anna, are you alright? Are you in pain?" I heard Antonio's faint voice echoed in my head as it spun faster and faster.
That son of a bitch!
There's only one explanation to this!?
He was living a double life with my mother!
"Anna?" Antonio shook my shoulder gently.
"I'm fine." I answered once I had stopped thinking about it and fearing the man who made my life a living nightmare in my teen.
"Dad, this is Anna Wells. The former maid who's pregnant with my baby. Anna, this is my father."
"I'm aware." I patched out and locked eyes with his.
"I'll get you a glass of water." Antonio offered to me and made a beeline to the kitchen.
His father walked slowly over to me with a weird smile on his face as if I had caught him redheaded in a big lie.?
Technically, I did.
"So you're the one who trapped my son?"
"Oh save it Peter, I know it's you! How could you Peter?"
"How could I what?"
"Lie to my mother while living a double life behind her back?