Chapter 11

Dominic-

Going into the break room, I filled a mug with hot coffee and placed it in the microwave for two minutes. After it was heated, I grabbed the mug, not caring that the handle was hot to the touch. With a destination in mind, I left the breakroom.

Arriving at the small office that Devon occupied, I shoved the door open without knocking. Her friends gathered around her on the couch while one bandaged her finger. Not long after I walked in, her attention shot up.

“Dominic!” She jumped up with eagerness and rushed to me.

I thought I had contained my anger, but the moment she grabbed my sleeve, I wanted to break every bone in her body. Grabbing her wrist, I shoved her other hand away. Holding her wrist up, I applied pressure and bent it backward.

“You are hurting me!” Devon shrieked and tried to pull her wrist free.

“What gives you the right to say that I am yours?” I glowered, gritted my teeth, and stepped forward to tower over her.

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Devon