"Too late." Lucas grin widened more as the door bell echoed in the entire house.

Damien got up and started pacing. This was bad. He didn't want things to end up like this. There were so many ways things could go wrong.

First, if he was wrong, he would be tagged a paranoia or a totally deranged guy who thought his own wife was after his money, when it technically belonged to him.

But, if he was right. Then they would all hate Céline. Deep down, he didn't want other people ...