ANTONIO POV

What the hell was going on?

Someone banged on my door like rapture happened. I sat up on the bed and let out a sigh. “What the fuck?” My legs caught up with the door. “What the fuck is that about?”

“I'm really sorry to disturb your sleep.”

Carlos walked in, panting.

What even was the time? I glanced at the large clock hanging on the wall. “This is only eight in the morning, Carlos. Even though it's right time for some people to wake, I'm not sure it's right time for me. You know what my day was like.”

“I'm sorry, boss. But there's an emergency.”

Emergency....