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The creep's warning
Camille's POV
I slipped on my dress, a bit grumpy, a bit scared, and a thousand other emotions pulsing through me. That was a roller coaster. I couldn't help but replay Nolan finding out about us in my head over and over again. What on earth would happen now?
Was I even ready for the public to find out about us? I sighed, staring at the mirror before me. Tonight was supposed to be perfect. Wonderful.
I had wasted all that energy and time trying to look good only to have everything flashed to the ground by a guy who couldn't accept no for an answer.
Perhaps I should have told Gavriel about it all from the very beginning. Maybe things wouldn't have escalated the way they did.
Or maybe they would have turned out worse. There was no way I could find out. It was too late to worry about all that now, I just had t
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