Dario's POV
I stepped out of the Carver's Corp building, feeling a mix of emotions. I was angry, hurt, and frustrated. Aubrey had made it clear that she didn't want anything to do with me, and I couldn't blame her. I blame everything on my bad luck. Ever since I was born, nothing has worked in my favor.
I let out a sigh as the workers walking by stared weirdly at me. It was called for, because I looked odd.
I can't go back to the mansion this way. My grandfather would skin me alive. And I might really lose my position as CEO to someone else.
I decided to stay somewhere else,far from home.
As I walked down the street, I couldn't help but think about what had just happened. Aubrey had spat in my face, and Lucas had thrown me out of the office. I had never felt so humiliated
