She could have sworn Marc cared for her. But that had been three years ago when Daniella was a struggling art student. And he'd left her anyway, acknowledging they had different roads to travel. Now Marc was back, making it clear that he thought she was a scheming gold digger who'd wormed her way into his wealthy father's affection hoping, when the time came, for a share in his will. Marc seemed determined to think the worst of her--and he wanted her out. It shouldn't have bothered Daniella--after all, Marc Pembroke was part of her past, not her future....