CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX DOMINIC’S POV I groaned as I felt someone shaking my shoulders rather violently. Can’t a man nurse his bloody hangover in peace? I rolled to the other side and for a few seconds, nothing happened. Finally, someone gets the meaning of good sleep. I was about to snuggle deeper under my covers when cold water hit my face. Shooting up furiously I stared right into Anna who looked beyond pissed. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I fumed. “I’m not the one supposed to ask you that? “She snapped right back. “You are the one who drenched me in cold water, “I pointed out, wondering if her brain got mugged or something. “And I’m not the one making headlines so early in the morning,” she threw a newspaper on my face. Letting my attention divert from her to th