Camille walked into the Riley's residence, her family already seated at the lunch table. Her mother and sister Cassie looked up, surprise and annoyance flashing across their faces. But her father, a warm smile on his face, stood up to greet her."Camille, sweetheart, it's so great to see you! I'm glad I could finally pin you down for a visit."Camille's smiled, "Dad, I... uh... thanks for having me over."As they sat down, her mother flashed her an inexplicable look which she ignored. "So, Camille, how's your husband doing? I feel like I haven't seen him in ages."Camille's eyes darted to her mother, who made a subtle warning glance. She hesitated, realizing her father didn't know about her divorce. "Uh... he's... doing well, Dad."Her mother jumped in, her voice sugary sweet. "Cassie, dear, tell your father about the new project at work. I'm sure he'd love to hear about it."Cassie launched into a detailed explanation, their mother praising her accomplishments. Camille's father liste
The large hall was filled with many people of high status, all gathered to celebrate Cassie's birthday and the announcement of her engagement with Fredrick. The atmosphere was electric, with chatter and laughter filling the air. Cassie, resplendent in a red dress, was beaming with pride as she mingled with the guests. Her mother, Miriam, was by her side, making sure everything was perfect.But where was Camille? Mr. George, kept asking Miriam when Camille would arrive. "Are you certain she's coming? Today is her birthday also, she's supposed to be present. Why isn't she here?"Miriam kept saying she would soon arrive but as the minutes ticked by, there was no sign of Camille.Cassie was beginning to get restless, "Mum, what if she doesn't show up? She's never celebrated her birthday with me and we've never invited her. What if she refuses to come?" "I'm certain she will come. She won't refuse her father's request."Cassie sighed loudly, " Then, why isn't she here."Miriam kept tryin
The room fell silent as the video played, showing Camille and the man laughing and drinking together. Camille's face turned bright red with shame and embarrassment. She tried to step forward, but her legs felt like lead.Mr. George's face turned beet red with anger and disappointment. "What is the meaning of this?" he thundered.Miriam's voice was smug and self-satisfied. "This, dear family and friends, is the reason why Frederick divorced Camille. This is the kind of behavior she's been exhibiting."The room erupted into gasps and whispers. Cassie's friends and acquaintances looked at her with shock, disgust, and judgment.Camille tried to speak, but her voice was barely audible. "Mother, please..."Miriam turned to her, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Oh, Camille, you're so ashamed now, aren't you? But you should be. This is what happens when you behave like a whore.""That's not true...." Camille managed to say staring at Frederick and he looked away immediately."Should we
The car screeched to a halt in front of the big house, and Jeffery jumped out to open the door. Sean carefully extracted Camille from the back seat, her body trembling in his arms.Jeffery rushed ahead, unlocking the front door and taking the stairs two at a time. Sean followed close behind, Camille's head lolled against his shoulder.“Please, Sean…need to get these off…” Camille moaned, tugging at her clothes.Sean tightened his grip, trying to restrain her. “Not now, Camille. We need to get you safe first.”Jeffery called the Rodriguez family doctor and in few minutes he arrived.Dr. Richard quickly began to check on her.“Something's wrong with her,” Sean said, his tone commanding. “She's been drugged or something.”Dr. Richard's expression turned grim. “Let me see.”He examined Camille, his hands moving swiftly and surely. After a moment, he looked up at Sean. “She's been given an aphrodisiac. It's driving her urge for sex.”Sean's face darkened. “What kind of sick person would do
"Oh my! I thought you were pregnant?" Grandma gasped. Camille smiled remembering how sad Grandma was when she told her she was simply sick and not pregnant."What are you smiling about?" Camille furrowed her brows, "Nothing." She shrugged.Jeffery stopped the car in front of the big hospital.Camille stepped out of the car, her eyes fixed on the hospital entrance. Sean followed, his expression nonchalant. "Are you coming with me?" Camille asked, surprised. "I'll wait here," Sean replied.Camille nodded and entered the hospital, her heels clicking on the floor. Sean claimed he had no work to do at the office and decided to follow her out. At the reception, she approached the desk. "What ward is Mr. George Riley in? He was brought here this morning." The receptionist checked the book, her brow furrowed. "Ward 5, the VIP ward. Take two turns after that room ahead."Camille thanked her and left. She identified the ward easily and walked in.She met her mother spoon feeding her father.
Camille's eyes widened as Cassie walked towards her, a sly smile spreading across her face. Camille's instincts screamed at her to be cautious, but she couldn't quite put her finger on why. As Cassie approached, her left arm remained hidden behind her back, sending a shiver down Camille's spine.Do you want to know what's going on?"She sneered, her smile full of evil. She plunged towards Camille with full force and time stopped that moment.Her blood dripped on the floor, the knife piercing her deeply. She raised her head slowly to look at Cassie's dangerous eye. Her eyes held no remorse, she smiled victoriously forcing the knife out of her and she fell to the floor. "But why...?" Camille muttered, her eyes closing slowly.......Cassie smiled at the thought she suddenly had. "That will be too quick." She muttered.Suddenly, Cassie's eyes flickered towards the door, someone was approaching. She glanced at Camille and swiftly pulled out a knife, stabbing herself in the tummy. Camille'
The warm sunlight streaming through the dining room windows cast a cozy glow on the breakfast table. Grandma and Camille sat together, savoring their meal in comfortable silence. Camille looked around and noticed Sean wasn't coming, she broke the tranquility, her voice gentle. “Grandma, why isn't Sean joining us for breakfast?”Grandma's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes clouding slightly. “He left for work early, dear. He had some important meetings to attend to.”Camille nodded, her smile understanding. After a while, Grandma's face creased into a warm smile. “Camille, dear, I want to talk to you about something.”Camille looked up, her eyes curious. “Yes, Grandma?”Grandma's voice was gentle, her words measured. “I know Sean can be…distant occasionally. But I want you to be patient with him. He's a good man, I'm sure he loves you deeply.”Camille's smile returned, but she said nothing, her eyes dropping back to her plate.Grandma's gaze lingered on Camille's face, she smiled
“What are you doing here? You seem to follow me everywhere I go, isn’t that suspicious?” She smirked, tilting her head sideways with a suspicious smile as she held the bottle of wine in his hands.Sean smirked, chuckling. “My kitty is becoming wild. Sexy!” He remarked and Camille left the bottle.“I visit here often. It’s quiet and their food tastes exquisite.” Sean cut a slice and dip it in his mouth savoring the sweet taste. “Come on eat. It will get cold.”Camille sighed and took a bite, it was really awesome as he said. “You seem to always get in trouble.”“And you seem to always be there at the right time.” Camille snapped back.Sean chuckled, “I checked your location and it was close mine. Decided to go check and it was you. What were you doing here?”“I came to see someone.”Sean only nodded and they ate quietly.Later after eating……Sean and Camille stepped out of the restaurant, Jeffery was already waiting by the car and opened the car door when he saw Sean. Sean and Camille