C16 A touch of jealousy

ABIGAIL’S POV

I closed my eyes tightly and prayed it was all a dream from which I would awaken.

"Look what we have here," Dominic's voice floated closer, deep and teasing.

My eyes remained shut, clinging to the slim hope that this was all some sort of wild hallucination.

"Are you just going to stand there looking like a statue?" His words slammed my dream illusion into pieces