ANTONIO POV

He was smart.

But I was smarter.

“Oh, you thought you were smart.”

He moped at me like he would a ghost. Of course, he was impressed. I just couldn't show it. “You should find your way out of my house before you regret coming here.” I turned my back and was on my way out when he said something - something that caught my attention. “What did you just say to me?”

“You're going to regret this.”

Oh, am I?

“Allow me to regret it on my own, then.”

I should leave his sight. But I couldn't, didn't. There was one more thing I'd like to ask...