She didn't feel defeated by the news of the engagement. An engagement was just a temporary ring. They weren't married yet. There was still plenty of time to orchestrate a reunion.
After all, men never truly knew what they wanted until they saw it resting in the hands of another man, right? Once Damien saw the radiant, powerful Vittoria again, he would instantly realize how utterly pathetic and cheap his little actress wife truly was.
"That is... wonderful," Diana lied smoothly, forcing a tight smile. She leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. "Tell me, Vittoria. When was the last time you spoke to Damien?"
Vittoria paused, taking a slow sip of her black coffee. The warm, affectionate glow faded from her eyes, replaced by a subtle, guarded shadow.
