Chapter 33:
Dante's pov
I looked at the door for a second longer than I should have after Kayla left.
What precisely was she attempting to accomplish?
What was her ultimate goal in this abrupt shift, the gentle tone, the playful gaze, the unwelcome intimacy?
Was she attempting to win my heart?
I nearly burst out laughing.
She is wasting her time if that is her plan. I don't stumble. I don't bend. I'm not feeling anything.
Who gets tired first?
I entered the bathroom after unbuttoning the remaining buttons on my shirt. Not because I felt awkward around her.I don't need to be. All I needed was the cold water to help me stop thinking.
My body was worn out. My thoughts are more so.
Recently, business has become more aggressive. There are too many mouths speaking in inappropriate pl
