Chapter 84 The Missing Girls

• Antonio’s POV
• I sat at my desk, trying to focus on the papers in front of me, but my mind kept drifting back to Anastasia. The memories of our encounter the night before lingered, refusing to be shaken off. Her unexpected seductive side had caught me off guard, I mean I didn’t know she had all of that in her and now I was consumed by thoughts of her.
• “F*ck me! She will be the end of me!” I seethed as I thought about it.