Darius’ POV

Her smile faltered. “Oh? What do you mean?”

I took a step closer. “You went to my office when I wasn’t around. You met Soraya, didn’t you?”

Her expression changed instantly, her eyes darting as if she was searching for a quick excuse. “Oh, that? It was nothing serious, I just went to drop off some files—”

“You went there to talk,” I cut in. “You told her about Stella. You told her lies. You made her cry.”

Lucia blinked fast. “I didn’t lie. I just—”

I slammed my palm lightly on the edge of her desk. “You don’t just tell a woman that her man would never...