Carina POV
“Carina,” Mason growls my name so dangerously that Jay pulls me back. “I want the truth, or so help me god …”
“Don’t you dare threaten her,” Jay steps in front of me.
“This is getting out of hand,” I intervene sharply. “The two of you are going to give me a headache.”
“Mason,” I turn to him. “Will you wait outside, please? I need a moment alone with Jason.”
“Fine,” he grunts. “But I’m not leaving until I know the truth.”
“Your husband is an ass,” Jay mutters as Mason walks through the door.
“I heard that!” Mason shouts.
“You were meant to,” Jay yells back.
“Jay, please stop,” I groan miserably and sit down.
“I’m sorry,” he apologises, sitting beside me. “I was in shock and overreacted. You never mentioned a guy or had any visitors over, I thought an intruder was assaul
