—Ashcroft Royal Casino—For a brief moment, Camilla simply stood still. Her heels had barely crossed the casino entrance when her gaze landed on the tall figure walking toward the exit. Something about him felt… familiar. The way he walked through the chaos as if none of it concerned him.Her brows furrowed slightly. Then he turned. Their eyes met. Camilla’s breath caught for half a second. No. That was impossible. Her eyes narrowed as she studied his face more carefully.The sharper jawline. The colder gaze. The quiet confidence he carried. Ten years had changed him. But not enough to hide the man she once knew. Her lips curled into a cold smile.“Well,” she said loudly. Her voice cut through the noise of the casino floor.“What an interesting surprise.” Several nearby reporters instinctively turned their cameras toward her.Camilla crossed her arms slowly as she stared at him. “I almost didn’t recognize you.” Dante stopped walking. But he didn’t turn around immediately.Camilla’s vo