C14 Under pressure
ABIGAIL’S POV
I snapped the nail polish shut, groaning loudly. I couldn't even focus on something as easy as painting my toenails without Dominic's stupid image flashing through my head. Seriously? Why him? I did not want this, especially so soon. There was no way I actually could like him. Not him of all people.
But my mind kept straying back to him, those damn green eyes
