Robert
Noelle was ignoring me. I was sure of it. There was no denying her body language, the way she had her shoulders angled toward Rafe, and her back slightly turned to me. Not to mention the way she kept her eyes glued to Segretto like he was the only man in the room.
I didn’t like it. Something primal in me couldn’t stand that she was giving her attention to another man, even if that man was her employer. I had to wrestle it down like an aggressive dog.
What was going on with me? What was this woman doing to me?
When the day was over, I was eager to return to my room. I wanted to kick back and relax, maybe watch the news or play with my son. When I found my door open, and found Noelle inside my room, I felt an initial thrill of excitement. Which was immediately followed by a feel
