Molly's POV
His instruction caused a lump to form in my throat, but I felt the need to explain a few things to him.
"I don't feel safe here."
His gaze darkened at my words as he closed in on me. "What do you mean by that?"
The closeness made me uncomfortable, so I took a step back, finding comfort in my chair as I sank into it.
I expected Gianni to move to the sofa, but instead, he sat on my desk.
The intimate position made me nervous. "Anyone could walk in," I reminded him, but he didn't seem to care.
"So what?"
Confusion clouded my mind due to his sudden change of behavior. He always appeared professional before but today, I could not say the same.
Realizing his blazer was still with me, I gave it to him but his cologne scent was so alluring, still lingering
