Elara
I knew I'd f****d up.
The moment Dominic's face went dark in the living room, I knew those flowers were probably from Zack.
Normally, I wouldn't contact my staff after work hours unless it was urgent.
But tonight, I made an exception. I called the administrative director directly and made it crystal clear - any future flower deliveries addressed to me were to be refused at reception.
No exceptions. Problem solved.
I heard footsteps approaching as I ended the call.
Dominic closed the bedroom door behind him, his eyes locked on mine. "Done with your call?"
I nodded, setting my phone down on the nightstand. "Today was a misunderstanding. It won't happen again."
The irony wasn't lost on me.
Just yesterday, I'd been the one laying down rules about what woul
