"Dominic who?"
"Who's the Dominic?" She batted her eye lashes in surprise.
"You know who I'm talking about, Valeria. Which other Dominic Crowe do you know?" Magnus asked.
She didn't say anything, she just watched quietly, like calm waters before a storm.
"Listen, I'm doing this for the family and your well-being. I already talked to your mother about it, and she is fine with it. You're already twenty-six. Do you plan to stay single forever?" He asked.
Yet, no answer.
He sighed. "This isn't a negotiation, Valeria. Either marry Dominic and save your marshmallow of an ex. Or act stubborn and have him dead. Which do you prefer?" He raised a brow.
"Dominic... Crowe?" she whispered, saying it like it was a curse.
"You're forcing me to marry Dominic Crowe? Of all people, you chose him? Th
