Thank goodness Fiona and Soviana didn’t linger at Dominic’s place. Barely minutes after the cake was cut, Fiona’s phone buzzed with a call from her father, summoning her home to discuss the engagement preparations.The moment the front door clicked shut behind them, the room plunged into a thick, electric silence. Outside, the rain hammered the windows again, relentless, as if begging to be let in.Dominic didn’t move for three full heartbeats.Then, without a word, he ducked under the table, his hand shooting out to seize Renata’s wrist. One firm, controlled yank hauled her up. The white shirt he’d lent her rode high, exposing thighs still chilled from the marble floor.She stumbled, but before she could steady herself, her back slammed against the wall. Dominic caged her there—one palm braced beside her head, the other cupping her chin with a grip that was anything but gentle, leaving no room for escape.“You think that was funny?” His voice came out low, gravel-rough, still trembli
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