All Chapters of His Lethal Love: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Present Camille “How do you make a living?” Conan asked with a radiant smile on his face. “Uh... um...” I clutched the glass in my hand, feeling uncomfortable as he glanced at my cleavage before looking back at me. “Well, I am an asshole, but...” he smiled before taking off his jacket and putting it on me. “But not that asshole that makes women feel uncomfortable with my gaze. Of course, I want to bed you at some point, but only with your consent.” I raised my eyes at him as he gave me another playful wink. “Thank you,” I said while sipping my wine and looking at Scott, whose eyes were immediately drawn to us. His eyes were so sharp, I shivered when they fixed on Conan as if he was about to tear him in half. The sight of him amused me for some reason; it seemed as if he was feeling something he shouldn’t be feeling. Maura stood next to him, demanding his attention while he was keeping a watchful eye on us. “I didn’t get my answer. What do you do?” Conan drew my attention to him.

PresentScott“What’s your fucking problem?” Archie barged into my office when he got the news about his production house. Swiveling my chair to see his pissed-off face, I split my lips into a smirk. I couldn’t explain why, but my hands were urging me to kill him right then and there. The first reason is when he asked Camille Davidson to be his girlfriend, while the second is when Conan set his eyes on her. “Why the fuck did you stop the production of my three movies?” The guards rushed inside before grabbing Archie and dragging him away from my office. “I’m sorry, sir.” I nodded with a smirk and motioned to them to take him out of my office. “Scott, stop them!” He yelled while trying to get rid of them. “Scott, you have my sister. Stop drooling over Camille and vent your rage on me. You’ll regret doing this. I know what you’re mad about. I know how you’ve been feeling yesterday. I know why. Come on Scott, you’re no teen boy.” After he had finished speaking, I jumped to my feet and

PresentCamille “Are you sure you don’t want to do it?” Conan asked a sixth time as he slammed the newspaper on the kitchen counter. “Well, you’re gorgeous, Cami. I’m the director of this movie, so you can play the lead role. You have a better chance of earning a good reputation and getting rid of Maura. I don’t like seeing you working under her.”“I think you should leave since Maura and her friends could show up anytime,” I said as I rushed to the microwave. He scoffed while leaning against the counter and crossing his arms over his chest. “So you think I’m afraid of that homewrecker?” “No, you’re not, but I’m afraid.” I snapped while taking the meat out of the microwave and putting it on the counter. Maura had ordered me to prepare dinner for her friends as she was planning to invite them for a celebration on the occasion of her another successful movie. “Will Scott also be attending the dinner party?” As soon as I heard his name after two weeks, my heart started thudding. I ha

Present Camille “Don’t you think this is too short?” I asked while tugging at the dress. Kat had brought me a short-sleeved dress that had an open back and scoop neckline, accentuating my breasts. “This is too tight!” I complained. “Shut up,” Kat said while curling my hair. “Where are you taking me?” “It’s Archie’s birthday, and I have planned something big for him.” He grinned widely. “There are only a few people invited, including Conan.” “Kat!” I chided. “Why did you invite him?” “Of course, for publicity. You know I want to grow my fashion business and it will be a great help if Conan shows up at the party.” “How will it be helpful?” “Well, he’ll promote my fashion brand.” He winked. “Do you know how much he charges for one commercial? But he’s doing it free for me.” “I’m wondering why?”“He just wants me to bring you up to the party.” “Ugh!” I rolled my eyes. “Now, you, too, have become selfish.” “Cami… it’s not like what you’re thinking.” Kat blurted while turning me

PastCamille “What?!” Rika shouted angrily as she was watching me with wide eyes. “You’ve got to be kidding me?” She let out an empty laugh while clenching her jaw tightly like it was about to break. “Camille, tell me you’re lying. Please, dear, tell me…” she shook me by the shoulders and her expression seemed like she was about to cry. I lowered my eyes, looking at my fidgeting fingers as anxiety was gripping me deep inside. I didn’t understand what to say or how to explain it to her. She had always seen me as strong and feisty, but that day I was breaking apart. Samuel was doing a good job of tearing my soul limb from limb. "Speak out, bitch!" Rika yelled, making me stare at her thunderous expression. She was furious at me. “I don’t know… it just happened. I never thought that he would make my intimate videos.” I mumbled, my throat constricted due to the heaviness in my chest. “How could that motherfucker do this?” She roared, and her face turned completely red. “I’ll kill tha