Amelia’s POV
“Dominic has absolutely nothing to do with this, Eric!” I snap back.
“Oh yes, he does.”
“He’s got every damn thing to do with this,” Eric yells, now staring at the ring in my grip.
“Slow down Eric, you're beginning to sound like some obsessed Tyrant over a goddamn billionaire man,” Nadya teases, as she walks over to the door.
“Whatever Nadya. I know a snake when I see one.”
“By the way, where have you been all morning? A maid told me you drove out so early, is there a reason why?” Nadya asks.
And at that moment, the room goes silent. I turn to face Eric almost immediately sensing from the look on his face that he’d done something disastrous.
“Eric,” I say. But got no response.
“Anyway, I will be out for the next couple of hours, guys. So bye!” Nadya says. She heads
