POV: Eleanor
I leaned back in my chair, fingers tapping against the polished oak desk, eyes fixed on the large screen before me. News headlines flooded every media outlet.
"Billionaire Damien Steele Causes Scene in Paris Over Mystery Woman!"
"Damien Steele Declares Sophie Reed His Woman Fiancée Cassandra Left in the Cold?"
"CEO or Wild Lover? The Steele Family Faces PR Nightmare!"
I clenched my jaw. Fool.
Damien had always been reckless, but this? Letting a woman drag him into a public scandal? Unforgivable.
Across from me, my detective shifted in his seat. He had been pacing for the last ten minutes, afraid to speak. As he should be. I despised cowards.
"What do you have for me?" I asked, my voice cold.
He cleared his throat. "We've gathered some footage. Damien was seen in Paris, engaging in a public altercation with Daniel Knight over Sophie Reed. Witnesses claim he was furious, claiming her as his own. It's unclear how involved they are, but...."
