He was safe.
I gently pulled my hand away, and backed away from him.
What the hell was that?
He was dreaming.
He was probably delusional, and thinking I was someone else.
Yes, that was it.
He probably wanted to call Yasmine and mistakenly mixed up our names.
Speaking of Yasmine, as soon as I pulled away from Dominic's sleeping figure, I turned to the door and found Yasmine glaring at me with pure hatred in her eyes.
Her fists were clenched, and her body was trembling. She looked like she was about to have an anger breakdown.
"You. Stay away from him, slut. I don't know what kind of spell you have put on him, but trust me, you will not win. You think you can just walts in here, and get him to fall for you. Well, you are dead wrong. He's mine, and there is no way in hell I'm letting
