Dante’s POV
I let out a slow breath, rolling my shoulders to shake off the tension. I had more important matters to deal with.
I crossed the room and poured myself another drink, but just as I brought the glass to my lips, my phone buzzed on the desk.
I grabbed it, already expecting bad news, but instead, what I saw made me pause.
A news article, no, an entire exposé was spreading like wildfire across the media.
‘Dante Romano: The Enigmatic Philanthropist Behind the Shadows.’
I frowned, opening the link.
The article painted me as some kind of misunderstood hero. A businessman with a dark past who had turned his wealth into something noble. Generous donations. Secret charity work. Support for orphanages and struggling communities.
I let out a sharp laugh. This was bullshit.
I had n
