~ALINA’S POV~
The heavy door shut behind him with a loud, echoing thud.
Toronto?
We’re going back to Toronto?
Why?
He just became Don. Doesn’t he have a thousand things to do here? People to threaten? Power to claim? Why the sudden rush?
I blinked, trying to piece it together, still tasting the salt of his sweat on my lips, my body humming from everything that just happened.
I thought I’d have to convince him. Beg, maybe. I was already planning my argument, my excuses, but just like that, it’s happening.
He’s going back.
God must really be on my side.
Once I get back, I need to meet with the lawyer immediately, claim the inheritance, and get back on my feet.
A soft chuckle escaped my lips, finally.
I pushed off the desk, only to wince as the cool air brushed over my skin. My d
