Dashiell’s P.O.V
It was hot!
Why did things feel so hot earlier?
What was happening to me?
I stood at the vestibule, patiently tapping my feet on the floor while waiting for Ines to be done with her makeover or whatever the fashion stylist was doing for her. All that mattered was for Theo to be taunted.
He needed to know that trying to break me was his life’s worst mistake. He would regret everything that he did to me and I would make sure of that!
My phone vibrated in my hands as I pressed the phone to my ears. “Hey, the sample was sent to your laboratory, right?”
“Yes! That doesn’t mean that I would do your bidding though” The voice from the other line said.
“We will see about that later!” I hung up the call. She was such a pain in the neck— Ava, my high school friend.
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