Chapter 86
- DOMINIC'S POV.
- I sank into the swirling chair, staring at the fifteen million dollars in my wallet. I ran a hand through my hair and muttered to myself, “What’s the point of all this? It doesn’t mean a damn thing without her.”
- All I could think about was Saraya. The money did not in any way fix the way I feel, rather I felt despicable from what I have done.