Daniel’s POV
The moment I talk her yesterday, something inside me snapped.
It wasn’t jealousy—though God knows I’d felt that plenty since Damian married her. It wasn’t even anger—at least not the kind that burned outward. No, this was heavier. A weight I’d been carrying since the day I left her alone in that hotel room in London, waking to find her gone from my life before I even understood what she meant to me.
Camilla De-Canio, that name, that woman I couldn’t stop thinking about. The woman I’d ruined, the woman who was carrying my child.
The headlines hit me again.
Billionaire Bride Flees London Scandal, Returns to Italy.
De-Rosie Love Triangle: Damian’s Wife, Daniel’s Child?
Who Will Raise the Heir to the De-Rosie Fortune?
I didn’t have to guess which part of the story people w
