CHAPTER 5
Luca‘ s POV
“Davenport!” I called for the butler since the manor was eerily quiet.
No footsteps. No chatter from the staff. I came to find Amara since the family’s businesses had been having issues and I expected her to handle them, it was her job, while I was attending to Casey and my child in her womb, who both luckily
survived and were doing well now in the hospital. And yet, this was what I came home to, an empty house.
The butler appeared a moment later, but something was off.
“Where is Amara?” I demanded,
shrugging off my coat and tossing it onto the nearest chair.
“The Donna hasn’t been home for
several days,” he replied, and I could see the hesitation and wandering of his eyes
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like he knew something but didn’t know how to say it.
I took a step closer, my jaw tightening.
“What the hell do you mean she hasn’t been home? I’ve been tied up at the hospital, dealing with…” I stopped myself, biting back the words. “And nobody thought to inform me? The family
businesses are having issues and no one has been attending them, where the hell is she, Davenport?!”
Davenport‘ s gaze lowered to the floor, “I was under the impression the Donna‘ s whereabouts were not my concern.”
“Don’t play coy with me, Davenport. Where is she?”
He reached into his suit pocket and pulled out an envelope. “She left this for you, sir.”
I snatched it from his hand, ripping it open before he could say another word, and after scanning the contents, my stomach
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flipped and the veins in my temple throbbed in fury. Divorce papers.
the
For a second, I just stared at them, words blurring as my mind tried to process what I was seeing. Divorce. She wanted.
out.
A bitter laugh escaped me. Of course, she did. After everything, this was her way of getting back at me–making a statement, reminding me that she wouldn’t bend or
break.
But this? This was more than defiance. This
was war.
I tossed the papers onto the coffee table, shaking my head. “She actually thinks she can walk away,” I muttered, mostly to myself, believing that she would come back, that this was only her way to manipulate me into believing her lies and pity her.
“Shall I inform the staff to prepare for her return?” Davenport asked, his tone as dry
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as ever.
“Did she say she’s coming back?” I snapped, the words leaving a sour taste in my mouth.
He silenced and quietly disappeared as I tossed the divorce papers on the table.
I was torn between disbelief and anger. Amara was stubborn, but this? This was beyond anything I had expected.
I’d underestimated her. That much was clear.
The TV droned on in the background, the noise filling the void, but I wasn’t paying attention until a familiar name pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Matteo Vitale…” the head of the Vitalus Circle, a mafia rival of ours.
I turned to face the screen, narrowing my eyes as the news anchor continued.
“Matteo Vitale has announced his
engagement to Amara Saints, a private
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businesswoman and philanthropist…”
The words slammed into me, each one a knife to the chest.
The screen showed a video of them together–Amara in a sleek black dress, her hand resting on Matteo‘ s arm like it belonged there. She smiled faintly at the reporters and her head tilted slightly as Matteo spoke to the press.
My vision blurred with rage. My grip on the phone tightened until my knuckles turned white.
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