Davina stared at Nick in disbelief, unable to comprehend what she had just heard. "We barely know each other. How dare you say such things to me?" Before Nick could respond, Davina spoke again, her voice filled with frustration. "Aren't you supposed to be Damian's closest confidant? Shouldn't you be by his side? How can you say something like this?" "I am saying this because I am the closest person to Damian," Nick replied calmly. "That doesn't make any sense. What kind of people has Damian been surrounding himself with? I always knew you weren't friendly, but now I realize you're ridiculous," Davina retorted. Their argument grew more heated, and Davina could feel anger coursing through her body. Nick had managed to provoke her early in the morning, and she was no longer feeling frail. "And what does that have to do with you? Our marriage doesn't concern you. Damian and I used each other, so there's nothing for anyone to lose in this situation." Davina couldn't understand Nick's w

"What do you mean, did Camille do something bad to you?" Nick asked, his voice filled with concern.Davina nonchalantly unsealed the envelope that Camille had given her. "There's nothing special between me and Camille. We've known each other since childhood. You can't act like you don't know Camille either. Your acting is terrible.""I don't know Camille. Even when Damian got married, I didn't go to the wedding," Nick confessed, his expression sincere."You don't know Camille, but the look on your face was as if you wanted to pounce on her. It was obvious you didn't like Camille," Davina mocked, using playful gestures to imitate a predator.Nick fought back laughter at Davina's ridiculous behavior. "I'm not like that," he evaded, unable to hide a smile.Davina laughed at the embarrassed look on Nick's face. She then removed the contents of the envelope given by Camille. However, her laughter ceased when she saw what Camille had given her.Inside were a dozen photos of Davina with Dami

"Remember, there is a CCTV recording your every action. Remember your position in this company. I hold more power than you," Damian asserted, pointing to the corner of the room where the CCTV captured every angle of the space around the clock.Marcel loosened his grip and took a few steps back. Damian grinned, relishing Marcel's growing annoyance and helplessness in the face of his control."If we're going to talk about this, I might as well bring up your involvement with my ex-wife," Damian said casually, picking up a pen and directing his attention to his work.Marcel was surprised. "For the fucking whole this time, you knew that?”Damian paused from writing and gazed at Marcel. "It would be even more absurd if I didn't."Marcel gathered his courage. "Then give Davina back to me, and you can have Camille in return.""Why? Aren't you satisfied with Camille?" Damian enjoyed this confrontation with Marcel."Although Davina may not be as exciting as Camille, we both know Davina is so mu

Seeing Damian stir, Davina immediately closed her eyes, pretending to be still asleep. The atmosphere would become even more awkward if Damian discovered she had been awake before him.Slowly blinking his eyes, Damian regained consciousness. Sensing a weight on his chest, he realized that Davina's arms were wrapped around him.From this close proximity, Damian could see Davina's bare face clearly. Thick eyebrows, long straight eyelashes, a nose that was neither too aquiline nor flattened, pale smooth white skin, and pale soft lips without any coloring.Without makeup, Davina's face appeared pale. Although Damian had become accustomed to seeing her without makeup, Davina's entirely made-up face was still new to him.The realization that this was the first time Damian had slept with a woman other than Camille felt strange yet exciting. Unconsciously, he smiled, realizing that fate could never be predicted.Damian's fingers slowly moved to brush away the hair covering Davina's face. Mean

"I was just on the verge of telling you that your long hair looks as pretty as a princess," Damian said."How about now?" Davina descended the stairs, slowly approaching Damian, who was mesmerized by her appearance.Damian remained silent, carefully examining Davina's appearance. "Gorgeous. You look absolutely stunning.""No longer a princess, huh?""No, you don't. You resemble a queen, ready to overcome whatever has been troubling you all this time." Damian's words possessed a more profound significance, conveying his belief in Davina's ability to defeat Marcel and Camille, who had wreaked havoc in their lives.Davina smiled with contentment upon hearing Damian's response. "You look like a knight in shining armor."The designer practically squealed with delight at the compatibility between his particular customer and the groom. "You two are a match made in heaven. We can add a sprig of flowers to the groom's white suit and a wedding veil for the bride.""A wedding veil? I love it. Pl