Camilla's POV His head whipped to the side from the impact of the slap. Everything was quiet, I still refuse to look at him but I know he is angry just from how his breathing changed.He dragged me to the car without saying a word and I didn't fight him this time. I was expecting a retaliation, a shouting fit or a warning but none came.He was staring at me, I could feel it but I didn't give him the satisfaction of meeting his eyes. What surprised me the most was how calm and collected he was.“Talk to me.” He grabbed my hands in his, stroking me.His voice was so calm to the extent I didn't even know why I was angry in the first place. Was it jealousy? Or was it the fact that he uses females and dumps them whenever he feels like it.‘yes! That's why I was angry. And I am still angry.’Snatching my hands from his hold, I trudged back to the driver's side, turned to look at him. “Are you coming or what?”He strolled towards me, dragged me to the passenger side and pushed me in, he wen
Camilla's POV ‘Uff, that was mind-blowing. Better than the orgasms I have had in the past.’I rummage through my closet for something to wear. I settled for a baggy trouser and a hoodie. I walked downstairs to see him talking on the phone. I checked my time to see that it's afternoon already. No wonder, I was starving. I dug in my food and was literally inhaling it because of how hungry I am.He finished his call and also ate his food while I was waiting for him to finish. My phone started ringing too.I checked it and saw that it was a number I am not familiar with. I decided not to pick it since I don't know who is calling. But the caller didn't relent and kept calling. “Won't you pick it?” “It's no one important, what do you have to say? I want to go back to my room.”“It's clearly not someone not important. What will you be doing in your room anyway?”“I…..” My phone started ringing again and he gave me a look that said ‘I told you so.’I picked it. “Hello? Who is this?”I hea
Camilla's POV I don't know when exactly mom would be landing but I made sure to set a timer that would wake me up in 5 hours time. That would be seven fifty.I felt something rub off me, I brushed it off without paying attention to it but it carried on and I had no choice but to swat it away. And that's when I heard a yelp.My eyes opened instantly on alert while I was scanning the room in a panic mode. Boom, that thing attacked me on my bed.We started wrestling, I was screaming and she was screaming too. ‘oh wait, it's a she. And the voice sounds exactly like my mom's.’I stopped wrestling her so I could see her face. “mom?” I asked in disbelief.She was laughing at me. “Yes, honey. I wanted to surprise you but you ended up getting scared but your face was hilarious.”She dragged me out of my bed and I reluctantly followed her. We stood in front of the mirror and damn! She was right. I looked like I had just had an encounter with a ghost.“Mom…” I whine“I know baby, I am sorry but
Camilla's POV We found a boot and I sat at the farther corner because I didn't want to see anyone. A waiter came to our table to take the orders. I noticed her upper button on her blouse was open. She started flirting with Andrew like we didn't exist there. “Hey handsome, what would you like to order?” She asked him with her boobs almost in his face. He didn't even spare her a glance. He turned to Mom. “ You guys can order.” I can tell the waitress was embarrassed from the shade of red on her cheek. “Young lady, what's your name?” My mom asked her. Not Andrew but the waitress was also surprised by the question.I inwardly groaned because only I know the lecture that will follow that name asking. “Mom, please…..” she raised her hand, stopping me from saying anything.“Bianca, ma'am.” “Hmmm, Bianca.” Ohhh shit’s about to go downnnnn.“You know if you were my daughter, this wouldn't be funny. I will make sure you regret this day for the rest of your life. How do you think your mother
Camilla's POV I met mom in the living room today speaking on the phone, she summoned me over when she spotted me.I walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek. She made a motion with her hand that I should give her a minute. I sat down carefully listening to her conversation and from what I could pick up and the name I heard. I think she was speaking with my father's family.The last I heard of them was during my dad's funeral. They never call to check up on me so I wonder why they would be calling now.She hung up after a few minutes. I was staring at her intently, she rolled her eyes when she noticed. “What now, Camilla?”“Well who's that?” “Don't worry about it, it's no one important.” She left the living room and I rushed after her. We sat at the dining table, I shut up when Aaren started bringing the dishes.We exchanged pleasantries before she went back to the kitchen to bring the rest. “It's not nobody, Mom.”She sighed. “Camilla, I don't want you to stress yourself about
Camilla's POV Mom made a beeline for the door that leads to the pool. While calling out my name. “I will be waiting for you by the pool.” She yelled, grabbing the door handleI heaved a sigh when she slipped through the door. The maid came out to clear the table when she saw me and Andrew still sitting. “I want to clear the table.” She informed us still standing waiting for a go ahead.“Sure, go ahead.” I nodded at her while Andrew didn't even say anything as he left the dining room. My heart was still racing from our make out session earlier. My lips are still tingling and my insides are warm. I don't know why I always get this sensation anytime we are intimate. This feeling should be wrong but I want it to be right and sometimes I had hoped he wasn't my brother. Things would have been different. He came downstairs again and went straight to the garage. I wanted more of him, against my better judgment. I followed him to the garage. His head came up from what he was doing at the so
Camilla's POV After I took a shower, I dressed quickly so I can go meet my mom by the pool because I know she might already be looking for me.I wonder what Andrew's doing, a heavy feeling set on my heart about what happened between us a while ago. I feel like I gave him a go ahead to do whatever he wants to do after promising myself not to have anything to do with him. My mind wanders back to Brielle and how he treated her the last time they met. I feel pity for her even though I am not supposed to because I feel like she deserves anything she gets for settling for a Playboy like him.‘but didn't you settle also? He just fingered you earlier so you are no different than her.’ my mind shot back at me in spite.That's not true, I tried to get rid of any bad thoughts but they kept coming back. But I didn't settle, whatever we are doing. There's no emotion attached. Or so I thought. I already know I was lying to myself that I don't have any feelings for him.I mean all the times I trie
Camilla's POV She still didn't believe that I had been practicing because I also beat her when playing cards which she also accused that I cheated.So I asked her to select a game of her choice so we could play. She suggested water guns and swimming competition. I chose water gun. She called the same maid from earlier to get them for her.We started playing while hiding in the well trimmed bushes surrounding the pool. We played till we were tired and sweaty. We got inside the pool and Mom started swimming. But I was just soaking in the water because it's warm.Mom stopped swimming after her body became whiter. She went back to finish her book and I followed suit but I was operating my phone. I checked my W******p to see if there's any message not that I am expecting any but it doesn't hurt to check.But to my surprise, I got tons of messages from different numbers and I was also added to a group chat, I checked who add me and it was Sheila f*****ng Hansen. That bitch doesn't take a h