Gia's POV
The bedroom is incredibly still and not because of the bedroom is filled sexual tension. No not that.
We are both wearing our clothes in silence, dread dawning on us.
"Are you ready?" Dominic asks me. I nodded. Breathing deeply. I am not ready but I have to be outside either way.
He extends his hand to me and I took it, offering him a smile.
"What do you think they want?" I asked him as he opened the door for us. Leading me down the long hallway and down the stairs.
"I don't know. Probably to get us to submit"
He said. His face darkening at the thought that he will have to face my father. The man that killed his parents. Dominic decided that he wont reveal himself yet.
We were interrupted when Dominic was about to his box of goodies as he calls it on me. The security called Dominic that my parents are at the gate of the house.