Chapter 31

Brenda Thompson flung her iPad to the wall. What the hell was that! Who was that girl, and did she have something going on with Dom? Her Dom! She needed to have a word with the Scotts. All of them. This... thing Dom was up to wasn’t going to work. She wouldn’t let it. Dom was hers, and nobody else could have him.

Gen was seated across from Dom with her hands crossed. Dom was seated across from her with his hand on the armrest of the couch in his office.

“What was that about?” Gen demanded.

“I was apologizing,” he replied simply.

“Was that truly an apology or a public strategy?” She cocked an eyebrow.

“Come on, Geneva. I did something wrong; it hurt you, and I apologized. Does there have to be any ulterior intent?” She really couldn’t be fooled, could she?

“I don’t know. For one, I know you hate me and couldn’t care less about my feelings except when they get in the way of what you want.”

He sighed. “Gen. You’re right, okay. I do truly not ca