Dorian POV
“Are you sleeping with a maid now?”
Vivienne started as soon as the door slammed shut, leaving just the two of us. I was already irritated at her barging in again.
“Don’t you have any shame? Is that what you’ve come to—that you just f**k anything?”
I took a deep breath, already bored of this conversation. It had been barely five minutes since she stormed out of my office, and here she was, lashing out in my face.
“Is that what you came here for?” I asked calmly.
Her mouth froze open mid-sentence. She exhaled, and almost immediately her shoulders loosened as she slipped into that rehearsed softness, putting on the most innocent look that could fool anyone stupid enough to fall for it.
“Actually…” she started, dropping her voice low and walking toward me. “I came here to ap
