Fallon POV
He must be joking. Or maybe I just heard him wrong. Did he just say that this is not New York? But, How did he do that? I just don’t understand. This morning I was still working at my office.
I burst out laughing in front of him like a madwoman. “You’re kidding me, right?” I asked him, but his expression didn’t change. “Eat your dinner and get some rest,” Dominic said before he left with my bag in his hand. I was too shocked. I didn’t realize he just took all my stuff.
“Wait, what are you going to do with my bag and phone? Give me that back. I need to go back to New York now!?” I demanded while trying to reach for my bag, but he only lifted them higher.
Damn it. I silently cursed him inside. How can a man be so tall? I randomly guessed he must be at least 6’3, if not more.
