Angelica’s POV:
At that moment, I was grateful that everyone left the restaurant because this scene would be too pitiful to witness.
Once we reach the house, Pietro and Francesco dash towards Anthony’s office along with a few other guards, while I watch TV with Lily and the boys downstairs. Antonio shows up, and without a single glance, he dashes up the stairs.
The next few days were hectic but quiet. The guys didn’t bother us, always whispering around the corners. Whenever we pop up around the corner, they stop talking and make an excuse to go to another room.
Then, school starts. I pull up my dark jeans, fixing the mess I assume as hair. I grab my bag and walk out of the room towards the kitchen. “Trying to find someone?” Lily wiggles her eyebrows suggestively then shoves a piece of
