“But.. “Do as I have said Sebastian and don’t argue with me” “Of course, I will get right to it” After ending the call. I close my eyes for a few seconds trying to calm myself down. When it comes to Greece, I can genuinely not calm down no matter how much I try. Everything about her puts me on th
DOMINIC’s POV. She remains in my arms, not moving and only crying. The only thing I want to do now is gather her in my embrace and take her into my room. Lay her on my bed and watch her sleep. I have hurt her in a bad way and I genuinely do not know how to make up for it. She finally pulls away fr
Angrily, I pick up my phone and begin to type on it. Even if I tell Amira what to tell him, she won’t do it the way I want and I am not ready for that. After I am done, I push my hand towards him and he takes the phone out of my hand. “Who the heck do you think you are giving me orders? After ever
GREECE’s POV. FOUR DAYS LATER. I am seated on my bed, my attention on the phone but the words are blurry. This is how the past four days have been for me, everything blurry and hard for me to understand. I don’t even know how I got back to Rome, I have no memory of anything. Only pain and heartach
Fernando scoffs, leaning against the table. “What is going on, Dominic Changretta? I know you and I know what you are capable of doing. What exactly are you planning now? Tell me” I let out another sigh, what the heck is even going on? I have a lot going on in my head and I hate to be distracted.
DOMINIC’s POV. She lost her voice again and it is because of me. Staring down at her on the bed looking helpless makes me so angry, so angry that I want to punch the wall and make myself bleed. It’s all my fault, I understand that but why couldn’t she resist it? Why did she have to be so emotional