Chapter 48

VICTOR

It had been three months since the last time I went to my beach house.

The last time I went, I’d longed for peace and quiet after Bianca’s funeral. I’d come alone without Gia and Matteo because every look at them reminded me of the woman I wanted to forget.

Camilla’s eyes widened in awe when we pulled up in front of the splendid white bungalow on the beach. Clara owned the house beside it,