"Sir... is it true? You and Mrs. McBride are really divorced?"
The housekeeper had seen the decree too, and stared at it in disbelief.
Cameron's face was like thunder. He questioned every member of staff, but not one knew where Autumn had gone.
He pulled up his phone. The messages he'd sent the night before were still unread.
He called her number. It rang and rang, with no answer.
His patience wore thin.
It was nearly midnight when her voice finally came through, cool and distant.
"What is it?"
"Where are you? Why did you tell the staff we're divorced? Why did you give away everything I ever gave you? Tell me where you are... I'll come get you."
Autumn did not rush. She glanced at the man sleeping peacefully beside her, smiled faintly, and stepped out onto the balcony before answ
