“Ryan, could you pass over the disclosure papers?”
Daniel’s stare burns across the table, watching Ryan reach into his bag and pull out a folder of papers. He looks good, is the thing. His eyes are shiny and lively, and his skin isn’t twinged with agony like Dominic’s is at the thought of Iris. He’s kept up his hygiene to a tee, and he looks well put together for someone whose girlfriend just tried to commit suicide. Daniel seems to despise him already, if his furrowed eyebrows steered at his cheek is anything to go by.
He can’t remember if they’ve met before. This is the first time Dominic himself has met the aspiring model. Frankly, he’s not impressed either, but he figures he’s got no room to judge her choice in men.
Sinking further into his chair, he nudges the bridge of his sungl
