Damian stood on his hotel balcony, overlooking the shimmering lights of Mexico City below, feeling a sense of emptiness envelope him. The warm night air carried echoes of laughter and music from the bustling streets, but his mind was consumed by the absence of the his wife's sister. Memories of her gentle smile and the way her eyes sparkled under the moonlight haunted his thoughts, intensifying the ache in his heart.
Renee reminded him so much of Maya and even Ron couldn't deny the fact.
Lost in the sea of emotions, he traced the outline of her face in the stars above, seeking solace in the vast night sky. Silently praying that he would find Renee, because if something happened to her, he wouldn't be able to live. He already let his wife go and there was no way he was going to lose her sister.
