Dante's POV

I rang her doorbell, shifting from one foot to another. Today, she wasn't going to push me away like before. I was going to make sure of that.

The speed she used in opening the door told me that she was expecting someone. Was it Sabrina, or was it Winston? I prayed it wasn't Winston. The last thing I wanted was him him in Morgan's life.

"Hey." She moved the door to shut it in my face when I blocked it with my leg. "I won't let you push me away today or ever again Morgan. "

"I don't want to talk to you. I have nothing to...