A R I A N A

A whole week had passed since that night.

Seven days since Dante stormed out after our fight.

Seven days since Angelo disappeared.

I sat at my office desk, staring at the same document for the past hour my mind wasn't on work, It kept going back to that moment Dante's dark orbs, his threatening words, the way he'd kissed me like he owned me.

And Angelo...

I hadn't seen or heard from him since. HR said he'd called in sick, no details, Just sick ...