Damien's POV
I watched Grace's eyes gleam with vindictive pleasure as she twisted the knife deeper.
"Victoria has always been exceptional," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Compared to her, you're not worthy to even touch her shoes. Lucky for us, your blindness led you to choose that Scarlett woman instead. You spared Victoria from being deceived any longer by a worthless man like you."
Her words cut through me like shards of glass, each one finding its mark with brutal precision.
"You thought you married someone who could help your pathetic career," Grace continued, clearly enjoying my humiliation. "But that woman's resources? They're nothing compared to Victoria's. Even your precious Northstream Pack can't compare to the Crescent Dawn Pack. If you had chosen
