Aria POV

　　We were eating when Dominic walked into the cafe with another woman and when he saw us, he walked toward us.

　　I didn't want to talk to him, but since we were in a public place, it would be polite to talk to him.

　　As Dominic approached our table with a confident stride, I couldn't ignore the twinge of discomfort that gripped me. Isaac, too, seemed uneasy, his expression guarded.

　　"Aria," Dominic greeted, a smirk playing on his lips. ...