Antonio's POV
"Mr. Kissle, did you hear what I just asked?"
"Huh?" I looked up at my personal assistant.
"Sir, the files on the annual expenditure." She clarified.
"Oh, right." I took the files off the desk and handed it to her. She left afterwards and I laid my head down on the desk, staring at Melissa's cellphone number.
Should I call her or wait until she calls me?
Hell, I was the one who messed it all up so I'll call her.
I brought the phone up to my ear as it rang from the other side.
"Antonio." She answered after the forth ring.
"I miss you." I quickly said and it was the truth.
"I miss you too but I think this is for the best. We can't continue our marriage like this. I'm sorry."
"Baby I know. Everything is so messy and it's my fault. I just wish you were home. When are you coming home Mel?"
She sighed from her end heavily before pausing.
"I don't know." She answered.