Chapter 80

Darius’s POV

Surely I must have been hallucinating. That could be the only logical reason why I was seeing a ghost in front of me. But the more I looked, the more obvious it became that what I was seeing was real.

Every doubt I had disappeared into thin air when Nathan Valentine appeared from nowhere, his hands sliding to her waist with a grin on his face.

I almost stumbled back in shock. This woman, the very woman I mourned, the woman for whom I burned people, was alive and in the arms of my enemy.

“Darius,” I heard him say in acknowledgment.

“Nathan,” I answered in a sharp tone.

It was impossible to tear my eyes away from her. Questions were flying all over my head, yet I couldn’t bring myself to form the words.

“Congratulations on your marriage. It’s a pity it had to happen the way it did,” I heard Nathan say.

No, this couldn’t be real. It had to be someone who looked like her. But the way those blue eyes stared right back at