RUBY'S POV
“Wake up, Kitten. It’s morning.”
A light tap on my shoulder and Dominic’s voice pulled me out of sleep. My eyes blinked open, adjusting to the bright light in the room. Dominic was towering over me. His hair was down, flowing over his shoulders, and for a second, I just stared. From this angle, he almost looked angelic.
Like an Italian Jesus.
“Did you sleep well?” His voice was gentle.
"Yeah." I yawned, stretching my arms over my head. “What time is it?”
“7:12.”
“WHAT?” My eyes widened and I blinked at him in disbelief. “You’re kidding. Did I really sleep for almost twelve hours?”
He smirked. “You were exhausted. Not surprising.”
I glanced around the office, trying to piece together how I had managed to crash for so long. My gaze landed on Rosalie, the blonde secretary
