Crossroads

Chapter 322

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..

don’t understand your strange habit of squeezing into this little place,” she muttered angrily

hoarse voice, made worse by his illness, sounded annoyed as if

Stephanie didn’t catch all his grumbling. She slammed the door hard and

the door, the man on the bed stood up, Dominick’s

counter, picked up a box of fever–relief pills for migraines, and popped two into his mouth, swallowing then

taking medicine.

week, exhausted from

returning home, the first thing he wanted

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

Dominick wandered around, bored, opening her drawers and closet, rummaging

must really be sick. He shouldn’t have said those things to her

502. Her mind still racing from his earlier words, she rushed back, determined to

she entered the room, she saw Dominick rummaging through her wardrobe. She was momentarily stunned, then furious. “Hey! Why did

his voice

black, men’s coat from the trash can, noticing it was now wrinkled.

my house. Stop messing with my stuff!” she snapped,

left it here when he came to her place last time

here, Dominick commanded, his tone

of

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Chapter 322

don’t need to stay in this

are so

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

one. Not everyone has to put up with

at her almost frighteningly, his

just fine without him. Stubbornly, she held his gaze, but her heart was

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