Broken Facade.

CAMILA's POV:

I froze, my heart racing as I stared at the beautiful woman who looked exactly like me, exactly like Arianna, staring at us with wide questioning eyes.

"I-I……." I stammered, thinking of the best way to escape this situation but my mind was blank. "W-we were…."

I stopped talking immediately. Blaine's eyes locked onto mine, a warning sign to keep quiet which I so desperately wanted to do but it was already too late.

The woman whom I suspected to as Arainna's mother was looking at us and I wouldn't be surprised if she had already heard our conversations.

No one answered the woman but my mind reeled with numerous possibilities and actions of escape. I knew I had to do something or else, I would be in prison for impersonating and pretending to be a wealthy heiress when I was only a singer in a local bar.

Who's to say Blaine wouldn't forsake me when my cover is blown?

"Nothing, Mother," I tried to cover up, forcing a wide smile onto my face. "Just a little controversy with Mr.