Sara

"Excuse me, what are you doing?" I demanded, making sure that Antonio was looking at me and not back at his distressed wife. I felt angry for her and wanted to slap him to get him to focus, but I kept my hands at my sides.

"What do you mean?" he asked, sounding truly confused and innocent.

I narrowed my eyes at him. His eyes were big and locked on mine now. The feeling behind his eyes was starting to make me a bit uncomfortable. ...