Dante POV
I sit at the small table in our kitchen that looks out onto the backyard. The coffee in my hand is all I could manage this morning. It's been two days since Scarlett left me without word. My chest aches every time I think about the woman who owns my heart. Why didn't she just talk to me? Her leaving about the things Nicky said makes no sense. She knows that she is a manipulative b**ch.
I'm sure she was upset with me for not telling her about the results, but I thought it would be better to wait until Derek could determine if they were actually accurate. To say I was shocked by the phone call from a man I'd never met telling me what he had done was an understatement.
It's funny he was willing to face going to jail after finding out that Nicky had called Scarlett's abusive ex
