Jason’s POV
The tires of my car crunched against the gravel as I pulled into the driveway. My heart sank as I caught sight of Aurora and her nanny strolling out of the house, their smiles radiant under the afternoon sun. It was a scene straight out of a nightmare, a cruel twist of fate that plunged me back into memories I had fought so hard to bury.
Looking at them, it felt like déjà vu in its cruellest form. A relentless onslaught of pain and regret threatened to consume me whole.
And then there was Emily, an ever-present spectre of my failure. Her presence was a bitter pill to swallow, a constant reminder of my inability to protect Amara, the only woman I had ever loved. I seethed with resentment toward her. Yet, even amidst my turmoil, I couldn’t deny the captivating beauty that eman
