Mogan could see it now—Daniel was completely under Amelia’s spell. The man was so besotted he wouldn’t care if the whole world saw him as a fool.
The more obsessed Daniel was with Amelia, the more he ignored Violet.
Truth was, Mogan had no personal grudge against Amelia. If not for Daniel and Violet, their worlds would never have collided. But out of all the things Daniel could have done, falling for someone else was the worst.
Watching Violet sink deeper into despair each day, Mogan felt a pain sharper than any heartbreak he’d ever known.
Three years ago, Daniel had treated Violet well. But when Amelia resurfaced after all that time, everything changed, and Daniel became a stranger.
No woman could take a blow like that and still stand tall—Violet least of all.
Sometimes Mogan thought, if only Amelia had never shown up. Without her, Violet wouldn’t be suffering like this.
He tried to convince himself that Daniel’s heart still belonged to Violet. Even if she couldn’t be Mrs. Campbell in name, she was still the love of Daniel’s life.
Violet never asked for much. She just loved Daniel—maybe too much.
But her love had been stolen by Amelia. Everything came back to her.
Lost in thought behind the wheel, Mogan was startled by a sharp knock on the window.
He lowered the glass to find an unfamiliar man peering in, hand extended in greeting. “Hi, Samuel Wilson.”
Mogan didn’t take the offered hand. His guard was up. “You know me?”
Samuel withdrew his hand, a small smile playing on his lips. “I know you, Mr. White, but you don’t know me. There’s an old saying—‘the enemy of my enemy is my friend.’ We have a common enemy. I think we could work together.”
Mogan’s eyes narrowed, but he held his tongue.
Samuel produced a slip of paper—a phone number. “If you’re interested, Mr. White, give me a call.”
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How come in every novel I read on here the women don’t tell the men they are the father of their child? I find this ridiculous....