Chapter 11 -A Strong Team

For the next few days, the three of them visited different construction sites tied to Cassandra’s project. The blazing sun, the constant drone of machinery, and the sharp smell of concrete filled the air—yet amidst all the dust and noise, Evelyn found herself playing the most complicated role of her life.

And Damien?

Damien Lancaster—tall, broad-shouldered, with jet-black hair that always looked effortlessly tousled and sharp blue eyes that could freeze or melt depending on his mood—was a commanding presence.

Dressed in crisp white shirts and tailored slacks that somehow stayed immaculate even on dusty construction grounds, he played the part of the attentive, impossibly handsome husband with infuriating ease.

He played his part like it was second nature.