Julian’s deep voice echoed softly against the quiet walls of the private waiting room. Evelyn stood pressed against the wall, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs. She looked up into his intense dark eyes, completely speechlessly trapped by his overwhelming presence.

Before she could form a single word in reply, three heavy knocks sounded against the double oak doors.

Julian did not pull away immediately. He let his dark gaze linger on her soft lips for another lingering second before slowly stepping back, giving her space to breathe. He smoothed the front of his dark suit jacket and turned toward the door.

"Enter," Julian commanded, his voice returning to...