His tone dripped with sarcasm.
Candice felt a flare of anger rise in her chest.
This was her private life. Even if he had saved her, even if he was her boss, her marriage was no business of his—he had no right to mock her like that.
But right now, confusion trumped the indignation.
“I never gave him the passcode. How did he get up here?”
From the gated community entrance, to building access, to the elevator controls—there were multiple security layers. How had Kyle gotten through?
Charlie’s expression shifted from icy mockery to suspicion when he heard this.
Kyle staggered toward Candice, the pungent smell of alcohol making her wrinkle her nose in disgust. “How did you get up here?”
“Are you sleeping with him?” Kyle suddenly barked, ignoring her question, both hands gripping the ar
