DOMINICK’s POV.
With a little grunt, I pulled myself off the bed but at that moment the door opened and Louisa walked in, a huge grin on her face.
She was back after what happened yesterday. It was like she didn’t even want to accept the fact that we were done and over with. Seeing her now annoyed me but I was not in the mental state to argue with her again.
“Marie said I should help you home” she said as she came to stand beside me, “she had to deliver something to her client”
“I can go home myself”
She let out a sigh before grabbing my bag from the bedside table, “Well, I am here to help my friend” she said after a while, “you might as well call her and tell her you are not interested in letting me help you. I won’t argue about that”
I didn’t say a word, I just started walking towa
