He doesn’t seem as angry and jealous as I thought he’d be.
It’s almost like... he’s coming around to the idea of sharing me.
Is that what I want? I love his possessive streak, but it comes out during sex, anyway, so it’s not like it’ll be gone forever.
But is Dominic the one I want?
I can’t think. I’m so sexually frustrated it’s insane.
It’s been almost a week since Dominic and I were together, and I haven’t even had time to take matters into my own hands. Or fingers, so to speak.
I’ve been working overtime trying to find the funds we need to keep Titan off our ass. I’ve started fundraisers, reached out to investors, but I’m still short.
There’s just not enoughmoney.
I have a trust fund that’s worth half a million dollars, but I’d need five times that to save Carter Holdings.
How did this happen? How did my motherletit happen?
God, I wish I could speak to her. Talk to her and have her hug me just one more time.
I sigh shakily, and Marie knocks on the door.
“You going to lunch today? You know the baby needs to eat.”
I sigh. I’ve been skipping lunch all week.
“I know. You’re right. Let’s go down to the cafeteria.”
I stand up, and Marie wrinkles her nose. “The cafeteria gave you food poisoning.”
“I should have known better than to eat scallops from there.”
She snorts out a laugh and takes my elbow. “I’ll take you to Yelena’s. My treat.”
My eyes widen.
Yelena’s is an expensive Thai restaurant, one I never go to.
I grin. “You’re my best friend. Don’t tell Roland.”
She winks. “I know I’m your favorite.”
“Right now, you definitely are.”
At the restaurant, we have to wait about thirty minutes for a table, and I scan the crowd, just people watching.
My eyes fall on a pair of broad shoulders, a tall, salt-and-pepper man wearing an expensive suit sits at the bar, his eyes on the cute bartender.
I chuckle and when he turns slightly and it’s Sebastian I’m looking at, my smile instantly fades.
“Oh, Titan boss man is here,” Marie pipes up, and she startles me because I forgot everything when I saw Sebastian.
Is he flirting with that waitress? Is he going to take her home?
I frown. “I guess.”
“Are you two on the outs? I thought everything was going well.”