"Baby?" Jean teased with raised brows."Yeah" Kamilla giggled, blushing like a teenage girl."So, you already have someone special" Michael was astonished by how her face flushed."Yes," she replied, smiling broadly."Well, we hope to meet him soon" Kyriz heaved a sigh while glancing at Kamilla's phone on the table. "You will. Please excuse me. See you at the lab tomorrow" she carefully picked up her phone and stand up.After a brief goodbye, she waved and walked out of the door."Baby" she softly greeted after she answered the call.**Are you not home yet**A deep familiar voice invaded her ear, leaving her feeling ecstatic. Hearing his voice reminded her of how much she missed him. "I just had dinner with my colleagues," she says as she walks lazily down the sidewalk to the bus stop.**Did those women harass you?**His next inquiry brought her to a halt. For a while, she became thoughtful. She turned around and looked back at the restaurant from which she had come. Every corner is
"I am still talking to him," she mumbled surly, turning to face the women who were celebrating their success."We do not care. "Serves you right for not choosing who you meddle with," one of them hissed, unconcerned about the cold rage reflecting Kamilla's orbs."It is no surprise Cynthia dislikes you so much. Because of her daughter, Celine, she had to put up with your presence for quite some time. Thank heavens your father passed away; the Baranovs have every reason to kick you out of their lives. Now, Celine has Ivan for herself" the leader of them snide with disgust. However, more than the contemptuous look they are all giving her, her statement drew Kamilla's attention. When her father's death was mentioned, her attitude darkened even worse. "The Baranovs had chosen the daughter of Petrov's security guard over the daughter of a Petrov associate.Thankfully, they realized their foolishness. You are nothing in comparison to Celine" the woman regard her with pure contempt. She is
"Mrs. Rebecca Abalkin is in coma," Kara said as she stared at the monitor. They are in the Petrov control room where they have full access to all cctv cameras. It was her first chore of the day before tailing her sister Ame.They have been watching the video footage from yesterday night. It was Mrs. Abalkin who grabbed and hurled Kamilla's phone on the street. Among them, she was the most critical. She lost consciousness and has not woken up since. "Two other members of her party complained of mild nausea and severe headaches. But they are recovering," the man next to her said, turning to her. They have already watched the footage multiple times, but she is unable to determine when Kamilla had the opportunity to release the poison."Fast forward to the part before Kamilla left" Kara thoughtfully muttered. Given the timing of its effects, she could have discharged it before leaving. She leaned forward to keep a close eye on the monitor and not miss anything. Aside from having he
"We had no idea you were in a situation last night, Ella. We could have helped you" Jean dashed to her side when she arrived early the next morning. Without Samuel, Kamilla could not sleep well again so she decided to pass her time in the private laboratory before her scheduled duty time."Do not worry, Jean. It was nothing" she said, smiling and going about her business. "The woman who bullied you last night, collapsed and now in a coma. Suspected stroke or maybe heart attack. Karma is really fast" Jean exclaimed in satisfaction. Kamilla gave Jean a short glance before returning to her duties with a smile. Michael and Kyriz arrived, they also apologized for not being able to assist her last night.Like Jean, she assured the two guys she was fine. She was never used to relying on anyone.The day goes by relatively uneventfully. A routine they all used to have.Before the end of the day, Doctor Lia arrived and asked for Kamilla. "Yes, Doctor Lia? You requested for me" with a polit
"How could you bear me, Kamilla?" breathlessly, Samuel mumbled. His face is still plastered at the core of her heaven and he is loving being so close to her. "One finger at a time?" she suggested despite her breathless predicament. Her chest moved erratically as she stared at the ceiling, attempting to catch her breath. "Silly," he chuckled softly, nipping at the moist plump cheek. His fingers are still inside her, with the other just halfway through. "I can take you. I am stronger than you realize," she looked down to face him, but the view took her breath away.Samuel's head is nestled between her thighs as he gives her tiny delicate nips around her paradise. Even her inner part of her legs did not escape his lips exploration. It already bears his love marks. "Like this?" he thrust his finger deeper to join the other."Ahhh..." her body arched lewdly while he closely watch her face grimaced with pain and pleasure. "It will be fuller than this if I totally claim you, Kamilla," h
There was complete silence when Kamilla entered the laboratory. Jean gaped, her jaw dropping low as she watched Kamilla walk towards her workstation.Michael and Kyriz have the same predicament before they exchanged meaningful glances. All three of them were aware that Kamilla had someone special. But they are not expecting they are this wild. For the first time since working at Petrov Pharmaceuticals, Kamilla arrived late today.She woke up late and sore. The discomfort between her legs prevents her from moving without grimacing. Not to mention all of the love marks on her neck and all over her body.Samuel tried to convince her to rest for the day, but she refused. She cannot leave her task unfinished, so after breakfast and a good warm bath, she got ready for office. She arrived late, but that was preferable to being absent.Jean shook her head and closed her eyes, hoping to clear her mind and her vision. But when she looks at Kamilla again, she sees the same thing she did earlie
Before the day is over, stories of Kamilla Laskin's affair with a wealthy old man had spread across the company, thanks to Director Lee. At mid-afternoon, while Kamilla and her team were taking their customary coffee break, the laboratory common room was unusually crowded, not only with laboratory staff but also with employees from other departments. Today, the other departments have inexplicably ran out of supplies. Some came for creamer and sugar, some for a refill of their drinking water, and some are simply daring enough to linger in the pantry doing nothing. There is only one reason for the uproar. To catch a peek of Kamilla Laskin, who boldly wears her love marks throughout the workplace. "Sometimes people here are plain petty," Michael says, shaking his head and ignoring the hushed ruckus around him. "They are not even trying to be discreet," Kyriz exclaimed, casting a quick glance around. Jean simply sighed and shook her head, displeased with their coworkers. "Well, ano
"What are you looking at? You are checking out your admirers?" Kamilla got irritated when she noticed Samuel looking out the window."Director Lee and Miss Thomas are still standing," he drew her close to him and playfully scowled at her."What do you expect them to do?" she asked in a harsh tone."Well, I thought..." Samuel shrugged and paused. "I don't want to disappoint Doctor Lia" she pursed her lips as she got comfortable on his lap. Samuel stared at her for a moment, trying to figure out what she meant. "Doctor Lia is helping me manage my impulsiveness" she added, resting on his chest. If Director Lee and Ryza Thomas could see through the windshield of the black tinted vehicle, they would almost certainly collapse to the ground, not from her poison, but from envy. "Well, that is great" Samuel mumbled while buried in her sweet smelling hair. Whenever she is with Samuel, she instinctively lowers all of her guards. She just realized how depleted she was. Exhausted and sleepy.