Dominic POV
I have never been this nervous in my entire life. Three days ago, Miss Ling's manager, Caleb, called me, and he informed me that Miss Ling had agreed on dinner with me. My stomach churned and the anticipation that ran through my veins for the last three days had been palpable. I have been moody and restless. My nights have been full of dreams about what could happen. Could they be premonitions? If so, I don't want them to come true, because Miss Ling always vanished in the end, and I wished otherwise.
I feel like a f*****g preteen full of hormones and anxiety. I was not sitting in the restaurant she chose, waiting… Yes, I arrived fashionably early, about ten minutes. I wanted to be there when she arrived, but I didn't want to wait for long. This f*****g wait was killing me.
