Chapter 102

DOMINIC 

He started at me, and I stared back at him. Proposal he said. I didn't even know what I was doing here to begin with. I loathed this fucker. I wanted him six feet under. For everything he had done so far.

But I was here, and I was waiting to hear whatever fucked up idea he had in his fucked up mind. “You might want to sit down for this Dom, don't act like we're strangers…”

What is that even supposed to mean?

“I'd rather stand. And please get to the fucking point already. I'm barely containing myself as it is…” I said cooly, but even he knew there was nothing cool about me. The rage inside me was waiting for that tick to explode and I hoped to God it would be on him alone without any casualties. 

He smiled, then reached for the box of cigarette seating nicely on his- my table. It was mine even now and it was just a matter of time before I took everything they stole from us back.

He took a stick out, stretched his hand forward off