Damien POV
An envelope arrived at the Aspen chalet by morning. It contained photos of Elena sleeping in my bed, her naked back exposed, my hand possessively cupping her ass.
I didn’t sleep after that. While Elena was still curled up in the sheets, I made calls. My best private investigator, Marcus, was on a plane within the hour. By late afternoon, he had answers.
I read the report in my private study. The beautiful mountain view outside felt like it was mocking me.
Elena Reyes. Not Voss. She was the illegitimate daughter of Victor Reyes, my former mentor, the man I had destroyed five years ago. The one whose empire I had gutted and whose secrets I had buried to save my own. Victor had hidden her existence from everyone, including his wife. He had paid off her mother and kept her a gho
