❤️ His Dirty Talks ❤️
When Talia stepped out of the car and the doors leading into the mansion opened for her, she nearly fell down to her feet. She couldn't believe her eyes.
There were guards in sharp black uniforms standing at attention. Servants moved briskly across the polished floor, sweeping and taking orders and some of them carrying trays all stood still as she walked past them. She blinked, her head tilting in disbelief.
Where had they all come from?
This morning, the place had been silent and not a soul in sight, not one. It was only Dominic that was in the bed and house when she left.
Or had she imagined that?
“Are you sure this is the same house I entered last night?” she whispered to herself.
Dominic walked ahead of her without a single pause, not even glancing at his
