Derek's POV
"Boss, Madam says to call you for dinner." A maid knocked on my door. I didn't say a word to her, a habit I had become accustomed to these past two weeks.
Instead, I listened to her retreating footsteps after she dropped her message, then I got back to my tie which I was carefully knotting in the mirror.
My father's house had become a dreadful place for me where everyone mocked me about how I had lost the golddigger I brought in as a wife.
I had combed the whole of Spain for Rose, but there were no signs of her. All the hackers, private investigators, and what not I had put silently and privately on that case have all turned up with nothing.
The only video I saw of her was when she stepped down from the plane in Spain. The glee, relief and happiness in her looks broke my
