Chapter 125

ISABELLA’S P.O.V. I knew it was too late the moment her head snapped to his. “What did you say?” He smiled sadly at her, he was obviously drunk and I couldn’t help but wonder why we decided to bring him in the first place. All eyes were on the fight that had broken out so we were able to pull Antonio and Natalia out of the hall and towards the back. Natalia looked pissed at being dragged out but her eyes never left Antonio. “How did you know my mother? She told me about you but she never told me that you knew each other.” “I knew her very well.” The sly smirk on his face was enough to have me wanting to punch him. “In fact, I-” “That’s enough, Antonio,” I cut him off. “You are wasted, go home. You smell like a dump and even your perfectly tailored suit can’t hide the fact that you are a miserable old man.” I knew it was a lot considering he hadn’t even been talking to me but I needed to get his attention off Natalia. I needed enough time for Enzo to get the car. Matteo was trying