Chapter 108

Back when she was blinded by his so-called heroic deeds and her hopeless crush, Callista thought even if Dominic was a steaming pile of crap, he'd still smell like roses to her.

But now? Now, she saw him for what he really was—a walking, talking pile of shit.

The kind that reeked so bad that one could smell it from ten blocks away.

"Can't you tell? I even escaped all the way out to the countryside