“Antonio”.

Alex waved, walking towards him.

Antonio felt his stomach tighten, his anxiety rising. He wasn't sure what his step brother wanted, and he didn't want to find out either. 

“Dude you are too good..I was mesmerized..I..heard that your bride Angela has been sick for..”

Antonio stormed out of the gym, ignoring Alex's presence. Alex was triggered by that move.

“Hey!”

Alex yelled in frustration, his hands in the air.

“At Least hear me out!”

The door slammed shut.

“Same dick as always”.

Alex muttered with a frown then his gaze went to the damaged sand bags.

A hand on his waist and the other hand scratching his hair.

“How...