Dominic's POV
I was sitting there, re-tracking my thoughts over the last of the reports on my desk, when I heard a brisk knock on the door to my office. I looked up brow furrowing as Luca stormed inside without invitation.
"Dominic," he said, his voice low and laced with aggression. "We need to talk."
I leaned back in my chair, nonchalant about it. "Luca, what are you talking about?"
But Luca was the last one to beat around the bush. "Quit bullshitting, Dominic. I have eyes; I've seen the way you act around Leila. What's going on between you two?"
I exhaled a sigh and rubbed at my temples. "Is there an offense with my maid being around me, and me caring for her, a little bit?"
Luca glared at him, his eyes flashing. "A little? I have been watching during the past weeks,
