Olivia:
I woke up to sunlight streaming through my apartment window and the sound of car horns blaring on the street below. For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, my mind still processing everything from last night.
Dominic's confession. His penthouse. The way he had looked at me when he said he couldn’t stop thinking about me.
I rolled over and grabbed my phone from the nightstand. No new messages.
Part of me had expected him to text, maybe something about work, maybe something more, but there was nothing.
Honestly, that was probably for the best.
I sat up, pushing my hair out of my face. Dominic Hayes was intense, complicated, and my boss. Getting involved with him would be a disaster waiting to happen. I had already made enough questionable decisions in my life an
