Chapter 39: You're the one who should get lost!
(Aria's POV)
"Gossip?" My curiosity immediately piqued when Dominic mentioned it.
He finished putting the washed dishes into the cupboard and removed the apron he'd been wearing. The fabric slid away to reveal his white shirt and black suit pants. The pure black belt accentuated his waist, highlighting his broad shoulders and narrow hips. I couldn't help noticing the solid muscles visible beneath his clothes, radiating an overwhelming Alpha presence.
I looked away quickly, suddenly aware of how narrow the kitchen space felt with him in it. I hurried out to the living area and turned to get the tea set. I needed to make him some tea—it was the least I could do after he'd cooked.
"Here," I said, handing him a cup.
He took a sip and
