Caring side of the devil

"L…let go of me, you jerk!" Erin made a low yell and tried to push Antonio away, but he moved even close to her trapping her with his frame and reached his hand for her face and yes, he wasn't mistaken, not even in a million years would he ever fell to recognize the woman he had known all his life, no matter how changed she became or how much make up she wore and Erin didn't know the Antonio, Armando was referring to was none other than the troublesome man before her

"W...what the fuck are you doing here...looking like that witch Erica?" Antonio whispered as he inspected her face and everywhere, why on earth was Erin doing in the Romero mansion dressed up like Erica. He knew Erica and how she went and paraded like some queen; however, Erin was different even if she tried to act all arrogant her nice nature was still there