Chapter 50: Everything Was Real... Except His Name
POV: Emma
I always imagined discovering a huge secret would feel dramatic.
Thunder.
Lightning.
Some grand speech.
Instead, I stood in my tiny apartment while Mrs. Alvarez argued with a television reporter through a closed window.
"You can't stand on my roses!"
"We're working!"
"So work somewhere else!"
A cameraman apologized.
Mrs. Alvarez accepted the apology and still threatened him with her watering can.
None of it sounded real anymore.
My attention stayed on Damian.
Or... Damian Knight.
The billionaire.
The man whose face had appeared on magazine covers I'd ignored in grocery store checkout lines.
The businessman people talked about whenever another company changed hands.
The same man who had once asked me whether dish
