The manager outside the door went pale with shock, stepped forward half a step, and called out in alarm, "President Vance! What's going on in there?"
His hand was already rising to push the door open when Gavin's voice came from inside, steady but taut with tension, and it stopped him cold.
"It's nothing. Stay out."
The push that was about to open the door halted mid-motion. Everyone outside held their breath, poised and motionless, not daring to move a muscle.
Inside the bedroom, the air grew so heavy it could suffocate.
Gavin's brows were furrowed tightly, his gaze locked onto the woman before him.
Delilah clutched a jagged shard of porcelain in her hand, its razor-sharp edge pressed hard against the delicate skin of her throat. A shallow red line had already been scratched into th
