Who Are You to Me

VANESSA

THE NEXT DAY

I sat on the edge of the couch, leg bouncing, fingers twitching like I was about to snap. My phone was right beside me, the screen dark and lifeless. I’d called Dominic over thirty times. I wasn’t even exaggerating. I stared at the call log like it would change something. Every time I dialed, he either rejected the call or let it ring for half a second before sending me to voi