DANIEL POV
I stare at my phone screen. Lydia’s statement to the press glows back at me, already picked up by every major outlet.
“I wish them well, though I question Ms. Hart’s motives returning to a man who so publicly divorced her. Some women have no pride. - Lydia Crane”
My jaw clenches so hard I hear my teeth grind.
Nathan walks into my office without knocking. “Have you seen…”
“I’ve seen it.” I toss my phone onto my desk. “Get PR on the line. Now.”
“Daniel, maybe you should wait. Let things cool down.”
I stand. “Cool down? She just called Amelia a gold digger in front of the entire world.”
“She didn’t use those exact words.”
“She didn’t have to.” I pace to the window. The city sprawls below, indifferent to everything burning in my life. “Every outlet is running with it. ‘Ques
