Dominic's POV

　　"Jocelyn, we need to talk," I said the moment I entered the sitting room that had become hers. She looked up with a mock expression of innocence. "What's wrong?"

　　I moved closer, facing her. "Tell me the truth. Why were you in my office last night?"

　　Jocelyn feigned confusion. "I got lost looking for you. Is it such a crime to feel scared and want to be protected?" Her tone was reeking with manipulation, but I wasn't going to buy any of ...