Ines’s P.O.V
“Dashiell” His name rolled off my tongue as thoughts about him took hold of my mind.
There was just something about him that always threw my mind in confusion. He always appeared to be calm and collected but the major truth was that he was far from that!
How he managed to pull things and most importantly, how my DNA sample ended up matching with Fiona’s! I was sure that he was the one behind it!
I was snapped out of my reverie when Dashiell strolled in. He was wearing dark sweatpants and a t-shirt, his hair was also ruffled and when he locked eyes with me, he quickly swept his hair to the back, taking his eyes off me as he walked towards the fridge.
Wait! Was he ignoring me?
I sipped on my juice, not being able to peel my eyes from his broad shoulders. This man was
