Chapter 96 What does he want

Dominic's POV

I clutched the steering wheel as tight as I could as I drove toward the gate at the main entrance.

"What the hell does he want now?!" I mumble to myself and ease my grip when I hear the steering wheel creak. I'm pretty sure that wouldn't end well if I ended up breaking the steering wheel as I'm driving the damn thing!

I feel my stomach drop when I see the asshole leaning against the hood of his car with his arms folded. Everything about him and his posture screams the asshole is cocky.

I stopped the car and couldn't seem to make myself move. I don't want to keep doing this. I don't want to keep seeing him. Every time I do, it's like ripping the Band-Aid off of a wound that hasn't yet healed... It should have healed! It has been so many years. But every time I look at this asshole, it rips the wound open again.

I hear the steering wheel creek again as this asshole lifts his hand and motions me forward with his finger like the cocky little fuck that he is.

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