Dominic's POV

　　"Luca, that son of a bitch."

　　I stood staring at the window, my fists clenched, the pulse pounding in my ears.

　　"He didn't have the decency to wait. And Leila? Well, she didn't exactly fight him off, did she?" Jocelyn circled me,.

　　I spun, "Enough, Jocelyn."

　　She shrugged, "I'm only telling you what I heard. Luca wasn't being friendly, he was making his move while you were lying there, barely alive."

　　"I ...