Anna's POV
"Just get the door Antonio. They've already seen your car outside." I said as I pointed to the door when the heavy knock came.
Antonio opened the door slowly and Melissa busted through along with the other Mrs. Kissle.
I froze. Too stunned to say anything but I wasn't intimidated by their presence.
"Hello." Mrs. Kissle greeted while gazing around the house.
"Hello and welcome." I answered.
"Oh I'm not here for your welcome. So you're the girl who trapped my son into bed with you and into buying you a house?" She made small steps towards me but I stood my ground.
'Rich' was paved all over her. She had blonde hair that was neatly cut in a bob and framed her oval face perfectly. Her blue eyes were like Antonio's and she was fit for a woman of her age group. The outfit and jewelries she wore could feed an entire third world country for a week.
"I never trapped your son into anything. The last time I checked, he was a grown man capable of his own decisions." I defended.