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Camilla's POV:

I could feel the wetness of my core as the bathroom suddenly became hot. I was breathing heavily as I reminisced about how his hands roamed around my body that very night. His voice was so intoxicating when he whispered "mine" into my ears as his fingers traveled down my thighs. 

I squeezed my thighs as I remembered the way his fingers found their way to my pussy and how his fingers worked wonders on my pussy, sending me to another part of the world I wish I didn't know existed because since that day he opened me to this world, I wanted more of it, but I knew it wasn't possible I could feel that way by him again. He was long gone, and we would never cross paths again. 

The only way I could make myself feel a little bit of the pleasure he gave me was by thinking of him and pleasing myself. This was my third time doing this. I knew it was becoming a habit, and I had to stop, but I didn't want to stop. I just couldn't fathom why I was feeling this way. 

I arched my head back as my fingers found their way to my pussy, playing with my clitoris. I moaned as I parted my legs apart, giving my fingers access to my opening. Remembering how he licked me down there, I thrust in two fingers as I began to thrust it slowly in and out of my wet pussy. 

The feeling was top-notch as I increased the pace; he was the only one on my mind as my moans filled the bathroom. His face, his body, his voice—everything was clear in my mind, like he was with me presently until I hit my climax, a feeling of ecstasy washing over me as warm liquid dripped down my thighs. I heaved a sigh of relief as I slumped on the floor, thinking about him again. 

Who was he?

The sudden bang of the door took me out of my reverie. Before I could collect my towel so I could use it to wrap myself, I saw Aunt Patricia in front of me, immediately landing a heavy slap on my cheek. I was speechless as I wrapped my hands around my chest in order to cover my breasts.

"I have been looking all over for you, and you are here hiding in the bathroom. You think hiding would make me reconsider my decision about you serving Alpha Enzo as his personal maid? Well, you must be dreaming to think I would let you go," she yelled.

"I'm not hiding... I just…" 

"Shut up." She cut me off immediately. "Alpha Enzo will arrive soon. Put on your clothes and come to the dining room immediately. I want you to be present before he arrives. I don't want him to be suspicious of you. I give you 10 seconds to get your useless self down there,” She said to me before exiting.

With tears already clouding in my eyes, I lifted myself up from the floor immediately and wrapped the towel around my body before rushing to my room and changing into my maid's outfit. I didn't pack my hair properly as I rushed out of my room. I didn't want Aunt Patricia to have a reason to make me suffer more than I already did.

As I was rushing down the stairs, I collided with a fellow maid. The tray she was holding fell to the ground, and the contents of the tray stained my white dress.

"I'm sorry," I apologized.

"Watch where you're going," she yelled at me.

"I'm really sorry," I would have loved to help you, but madame wants me right now,” I said to her before sprinting away without even hearing what she had to say. 

As I made my way to the dining room, I could feel everyone's gaze on me. As my eyes met Danny's, he fixed his gaze on Lily, immediately avoiding eye contact with me. 

"Mum, what's she doing here?" Lily questioned, rolling her eyes at me. "She shouldn't be here. I don't want to see her ugly face. Gosh, I suddenly lost my appetite."

"Lily, behave," her mom said with a stern look on her face.

"But I don't want to see her face here. We have enough maids here to help with serving the food. She has to go," Lily insisted.

"There is no big deal about her being here; besides, she is here for a reason." Patricia said to her.

"But..."she tried to say something, but her mom cut her off immediately. "Enough. I don't want to talk about this again. Just mind your business."

Lily didn't fail to glare at me before coughing. "The room is suddenly cold," she said while looking at me with a scowl on her face. "Since you are here, go and get me a cup of hot coffee. I'm suddenly craving one."

I glanced at Patricia, who frowned. "You dare not disobey my daughter. Well, be on your way and be fast about it." she said to me, and I scurried away to do as I was told.

Just when I was making the coffee, my wolf suddenly became restless and excited at the same time. This was a new feeling to me, and I didn't know why I was feeling this way. Just then, this intoxicating but familiar scent wafted into my nostrils, putting my whole being in turmoil as I became obsessed with knowing where this scent was coming from. 

I carried the cup of coffee and headed to the dining room. With each step I took, the scent became stronger. As soon as I stepped into the dining room, my eyes met the eyes of the person I wasn't expecting to see again. 

The stranger from the night six months ago. He was here, sitting down on the chair meant for Alpha Enzo and staring at me. My heart started beating fast as I stood still, staring at him too, wondering if I was dreaming.

"Mate," My wolf whispered in my head, and I dropped the cup I was holding, and it crashed onto the ground, spilling its contents and breaking into pieces.