52|Lauren Thorne

When Elena walked into the marketing meeting forty-five minutes late, she expected Dominic to chew her up and spit her out. But he was surprisingly nice.

As she took what felt like a very long walk to one of the few empty seats in the room, Elena wondered if maybe he has an undiagnosed split-personality disorder or something equally severe.

The Dominic in the front of the room, with his gentle t