Crossroads

Chapter 322

Stephanie looked at him, her breath quickening slightly, about to ask him something.

rgo and turned towards the bathroom.

But suddenly, all his anger vanished as if it had been an illusion. Dominick let her go

Stephanie’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly followed him. She urgently grabbed his wrist, wanting answers. “What did you just say?”

“Stubble” Dominick avoided her question. He was facing a mirror. He turned his head and looked into her eyes with a serious expression, _uncomfortable.”

Stephanie felt like he was toying with her. She angrily shouted, “Tin asking you about what you just sud.”

“shave me

and I’ll tell you” His tone was calm.

Stephanie was baffled by his behavior. One moment, he was furious. The next, he acted as if nothing had happened.

She stared deeply into his eyes, trying to understand him, but they were like a bottomless abyss that she couldn’t see through

“I don’t have a razor for men she finally shouted in exasperation

to come

“I have one upstairs.” He pulled a key from his suit pocket and placed it in her hand, his tone light. “Go get it now. Stephanie, remember to co back” he reminded her at the end.

Stephanie clutched the key to apartment 502 tightly, watching him relax against the headboard, eyes closed. He looked handsome and at ease as if waiting for her to serve him.

He didn’t live in the vast Wellington villas on Crimson Peak, where he had plenty of servants at his beck and call. Instead, he insisted on living upstairs in her apartment just to annoy her..

habit of squeezing into this little place,” she muttered angrily

by his illness, sounded

chest tight and frustrated. Stephanie didn’t catch all his grumbling. She slammed the door hard and went upstairs

man on the bed stood up, Dominick’s face turned cold.

to the counter, picked up a box of fever–relief pills for migraines, and popped two into his

taking medicine.

been flying back and forth all week, exhausted

home, the first thing he wanted

and yearning were strange, and the more he desired, the

her drawers and closet, rummaging through her things, and finding it oddly entertaining.

shouldn’t have said those things to her earlier.

502. Her mind still racing from his earlier

through her wardrobe. She was momentarily stunned,

at her, his voice cold and indifferent. “I don’t

over, retrieving the black, men’s coat from the trash can, noticing it was

don’t like it, then leave. This is my house. Stop messing with my stuff!” she snapped, smoothing out the coat and hanging it

left it here when he came to her place last time on a rainy day because the coat was wel

away, or you can forget about living here, Dominick commanded, his tone firm and cold, clearly disapproving of

enough of his overbearing attitude and constant threats.

11:33 AM

Chapter 322

need to stay in this haunted little apartment anymore,”

you are so

his tone dripping with sarcasm. “You find me annoying, but do you know what

know exactly what kind of person Oscar is. Dominick, you are the unpredictable one. Not everyone has to put up

he suddenly fell silent. Dominick stared at her almost frighteningly, his gaze piercing into her

for saying she could do just fine without him. Stubbornly,