CHAPTER FORTY-TWO “I really don’t know yet but don’t worry sir, I’ll find a way to deal with this,” I mustered the courage to answer. “Of course, you are Dominic after all,” the silence again enveloped the dining room. When it was time for me to go, I couldn’t be any gladder. It was hard to keep up a straight face when inside me I was a huge mess. “Honey, I think I might stay over tonight. My dad and I have…things to talk about,” Anna stated getting hold of arms once we were at the door. I did not miss the urgency in her voice. “Oh. It’s fine. If you and your dad have things to talk I have no objection. Well, I’ll pick you up tomorrow for our lunch date,” I placed a peck on her lips, bid her father goodbye before walking over to my car. I walked into my house getting