Rosella's POV.The door swung open fully, and the silhouette stepped into the light. My heart, which had been hammering like a trapped bird, stuttered and then steadied as recognition hit me. It wasn’t Leo. Thank God. It was Damien, our head of security.He stood there in his crisp black uniform, the fabric stretched across his broad shoulders and muscular chest. His eyes widened as they landed on me—completely naked, still holding Adrian’s hand, my skin flushed and my nipples tight from the cool air and lingering arousal. Damien’s gaze dropped slowly, taking in every inch of my exposed body before snapping back up to my face. His jaw tightened, but he didn’t look away.“Ma’am,” he said, his voice low and rough, professional but edged with something darker. “Boss called to tell me I should inform you he isn’t coming tonight. Some big deal ran late. He said not to wait up.”Relief crashed over me so hard my knees nearly buckled. Leo was gone for the night, and here I was, already nake
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