Chapter 574 Words, Not Hands
Dominic stomped hard on Ian's foot under the table. "Quit it. Stop running your mouth."
But Bella's curiosity was piqued. "What's he talking about? What did you do?"
Ian laughed so hard he nearly couldn't breathe. "Oh man… If I spill, I'm a dead man. You'll have to ask him yourself."
Bella turned to Dominic and raised an eyebrow. "Well? Did you do something like he did? Or worse?"
Dominic's expression darkened. "No. Don't listen to his nonsense."
Bella didn't push further. If he didn't want to talk about it, there wasn't much she could do. Still, the uncertainty left a nagging feeling in her chest. She knew the circles Dominic and Ian ran in. They were wealthy, privileged, and wild.
Guys like Ian were notorious for their antics, and while Dominic had never struck her as the playboy type, she doubted he was entirely clean in that department. She thought that some things were better left unexamined. After all, digging too deep might uncover truths she wasn't ready to face.
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