ANTHONY'S POV
The door to the room unlocked and as we expected the door to room was opened by my uncle.
He was dressed in a suit showing he had just come back from work. He had a terrifying look on his face.
"What the hell were you little shits up to?" He asked us as he came towards us.
When he reached us he lowered himself till he was at was eye level with Marco and I on the floor. We said nothing as he left us on his own
"I'm already trying to deal with your father Anthony and then I have to hear that you are misbehaving," he said to us.
What were you doing in that area?" He demanded. "I already know you are the one
I knew he was talking about the time I saw him coming from the side of the mansion with the unconscious lady. He told me to stay away from the area.
"Marco and you," he said as he turned toward him. "I'm very disappointed. I expected you to know the rules. Or have you forgotten since it's been so long since you received any punishment?"
