DOMINIC’s POV.
THREE HOURS AGO
I closed the document again, for the fifth time today. Something is on my mind but I can’t seem to pinpoint it. After leaving this morning, I came straight to the office to get some work done but I just can’t seem to concentrate no matter how much I get to. She keeps clouding my mind, my memory and everything inside of me. I hate when I am trying to have a conversation with her and she makes it look like I am a bad person. What the heck would I get from tarnishing her brother’s reputation in front of her? We had a pretty good time and I enjoyed myself. I was getting attached to her but she had to go and ruin it with her insecurity.
“f**k!” I mutter under my breath as I pick up a pen from the desk and break it into pieces. I pick another one again and I do
