In a luxurious café tucked in the corner of the city, Selena sat alone by the window. The cup of cappuccino in front of her had gone cold, while her eyes stared blankly outside.

Ever since she left Julian’s house, she had been staying in a five-star hotel. She didn’t cry. She didn’t scream. But inside her chest was a chilling emptiness. Walking away from Julian hadn’t been easy—but she knew it was the best decision for herself and her unborn child.

“Selena?”

The voice snapped her out of her trance. A man stood by her table. Dressed in a charcoal gray suit, his hair slicked back, his smile polished....