Chapter 82

***Roman POV***

My fingers tapped the desk. I had been staring at the paperwork in front of me for fifteen minutes. Reading the same line for fifteen minutes. I tapped my phone, looking at the time. It was almost noon. I tried to remember when I had gone over last Sunday but I couldn’t remember. I finally set down the paper and reorganized my desk.

After the shock of what she had done to Dante,