Liana's Pov
I was finishing breakfast when the phone rang. Only a few people called my work number, and none would try calling before 8 a.m. unless there was an emergency so this made me a bit fidgety but on getting to the phone, the caller was nobody I would have guessed right.
Dominic.
His name flashed across the screen like a curse. The acid slid up the back of my throat, and I reached for it, my pulse was steady. If he was on the phone this early, then the drama had gotten to him. Good.
"What in the name of God do you think you're doing, Liana?" His voice was rough with rage the moment I picked. I leaned back in my chair, smoothing an imaginary crease of lint from my sleeve. "Good morning to you too, Dominic."
"Don't play games with me. You put out the prenup? The company deals,
