Mason's POV

"Are you sure about this?" I said over the phone.

"Yes I am, let's meet at the bar tomorrow at noon, there are lots of things we need to talk about you know," Oliver added.

"Sure, I will see you tomorrow, I just hope my instinct is right so I can deal with her properly, but what if it's wrong? I still lose, damn this fifty, fifty chances."

I fell on the bed looking at the ceiling and counting them with my eyes before I finally fell asleep.

I had a terrible nightmare, Daniella was crying begging me so hard to forgive her.

I woke up at 6...