Under His Watchful Eyes
A woman’s voice, sharp and elegant, echoed through the hall.
"Julian? Darling, why is the security detail doubled tonight? And who is this creature?"
Julian didn't let go of me. He turned us both to face the door.
Standing there was a woman dripping in diamonds, her eyes narrowed in a look of lethal insecurity.
Vivienne Montgomery.
The fiancée.
"Elena, meet Vivienne," Julian said, his voice dripping with casual cruelty.
"Vivienne, this is my new analyst. She’ll be staying with us indefinitely. She has a bit of a stalking problem."