Viya's POV
Slightly confused, I pressed the doorbell. After a moment, Caesar appeared at the door, leaning casually against the doorframe with one hand on the handle. His cold eyes assessed me as he drawled, "Forgot the passcode?"
"I'm not as familiar with you as your secretary seems to be," I replied before I could stop myself.
Caesar's eyebrow arched. In one swift motion, he reached forward, wrapped his arm around my waist, and pulled me inside, closing the door behind us with his free hand.
He pressed me against the door, his large hands gripping my waist firmly as he lifted me slightly. His deep voice sent shivers down my spine: "Is that why you were upset last night? Because you saw Amber knew my door code?"
Embarrassment washed over me as he so easily read between my
