Gianna's POV
I quickly reach out to grab Daniel's hand, knowing that the mate bond would help to calm his anger. Unfortunately, he quickly snatches it away from me as he turns to me with a cold glare. "What were you doing in his bedroom?" he hisses, clearly trying to reign in his emotions as he grit his teeth and clenches his jaw.
His voice is lowered, but I know that everyone can still hear him. You could hear a fucking pin drop with how quiet everyone is, all eyes frozen on us with panicked, wide-eyed expressions. I clear my throat, trying to remain calm and reasonable. "Well... as you know he wanted me to pose for him—"
"IN HIS BEDROOM?!"
I let out a sigh. "Yes, but nothing happened. You can talk to Hudson and Tony. They were right outside the door the whole time."