Cecilia's pov
Alpha Sebastian's voice dripped with mockery, each word cutting like a knife.
Anger flared inside me.This was my private business.
Sure, he'd saved me, and yes, he was my boss, but that gave him absolutely no right to pass judgment on my marriage.
"I never gave him my passcode," I said, confusion overwhelming my irritation. "How did he even get up here?"
There were multiple security checkpoints—the community entrance, the door security, the elevator. How had Xavier bypassed them all?
Alpha Sebastian's expression shifted from cold derision to genuine puzzlement at my response.
Meanwhile, Xavier staggered to his feet and stumbled toward me. The stench of alcohol hit me like a wall, making me wrinkle my nose in disgust.
"How did you get up here?" I demanded.
