Consumed by Jealousy

Desmond had not gone home after leaving the nightclub, as he struggled to face Cecelia.

He must have had too much to drink, or he wouldn't have allowed Cecelia to touch his abs! How dumb was that?

"Mr. Croft, are you going back?"

Stella pushed the office door open at the wrong time, which earned her a glare from Desmond.

She quickly changed her tune. "Got it. I'll book the hotel room for another