Morgan's POV:

I slammed my phone down on the table. Dante. What did he even want this time?! Why can't he just take a hint?!

I think I'll have to get a restraining order for him soon. Or maybe, I'll just go through with my original plans.

A smile made its way on my lips and I faced my computer screen. Soon, I won't have to see him ever again.

The door to my office suddenly burst open. I looked up to see my father storming his way in

"What have you done?!" My father roared as soon as he bursted into my office with Sabrina trailing behind him. I...