CAMILLA"Here you go sir" I said in a monotone, handing Braden his coffee whilst he sat on the dinning chair going through his phone. Braden took the cup from me without sparing me a second glance. "Get out" He rudely spat.I did not say a word. I just quietly left like a slave and ventured back into the kitchen.It has been two days since that incident happened and the animosity relationship we had, had turned so sour and increased so greatly. I cried myself to sleep every night whenever I thought of what transpired between I and Nicholas all because of that selfish brute!I tried many at times to call Nicholas and explain things to me but the call never went through. We were just beginning to get close.We recently exchanged numbers again after Braden had gotten me a new cell phone and now this.Everything is so ruined.I guess he had blocked my number.He did not even give me a chance to speak and explain myself.There is the aching and throbbing pain in my chest that would n
CAMILLA Time seemed to stop in a collision of senses the moment I felt Braden's lips on mine.I was numb of all actions and my heart played a million drums in my ears. My lips never fully parted to his sudden intrusion but Braden kept on kissing me---lustfully.He lips sucked on mine and his tongue fought to take control. My eyes remained wide open and my brain suddenly stopped functioning. I did not know what to do. It felt like I was in a foggy trance and my mind went completely blank. Braden trailed his hands downwards and encircled it around my waist, gripping around it so tight and hauling me further against himself.I let out a whimper into the kiss which only seemed to fuel up his lust the more as his tongue now got the freedom it needed to slip into my mouth.Braden kept on kissing me not minding if I was giving consent to it or not.His tongue dominated mine, sucking the air out of my lungs with pulsating lust. A million butterflies fluttered in my belly and I was
"My love I have missed you" the mysterious red haired lady squealed at Braden before planting multiple kisses on his cheek. Braden noticed the awkwardness that was plastered all over Camilla's facial features as she watched the scene unfold before her.It made him happy in the inside and he enjoyed every single bit of it."I missed you too baby" Braden richly laughed, flashing his eyes at Camilla's way briefly.He only did that to spite Camilla. He enjoyed the feeling of awkwardness that was visibly registered on her features.Camilla stood like a statue, like a fish out of water.She felt her lungs tighten making breathing impossible for her.She did not know if she should stay there or walk away. It did not look like neither of them noticed her presence as the red haired lady kept on littering Braden's face with kisses whilst she just lingered around like an uninvited guest. Seeing how neither of them paid attention to her, camilla shuffled her feet to leave when suddenly she
CAMILLA I curled myself like a ball in my room, pondering over on the inhumane treatment I had been receiving ever since I stepped feet into this goddamn mansion. Honestly there comes a time in life where the pain gets accustomed to your skin. It sinks into you and you begin to see it as something normal. When you have undergone extreme torture and torment to the extent that you get robbed of that beautiful ability to cry, you are left with nothing but a hollow soul. Your entire body breaks down and the once bright silver lining you saw above your ill fated fate gradually grows dim. I have been treated like a slave and and an animal, used like a toy and tossed away, defiled and cheated on yet I am still alive. It amuses me some times when I get to ponder over it?Life is a bitch.No, I should correct that.My life is a bitch. Tessa's arrival into this house will do me more harm than good--if there was even going to be a good thing about the situation.Just yesterday she arri
CAMILLA A week had passed already since I and Braden's heated up conversation.I found myself thinking more and more about his words every passing minute. If only he knew how hurt I always am hearing him speak so callously. It hurts me when I realise the devil Braden had evolved into.I honestly do not feel sorry for Tessa but I do feel sorry for Braden and I have no clue why.Probably because these days, my mind usually took a walk down memory lane often and it saddened me to know that the once caring and compassionate dude I dated in the past had turned out to be this beast who does not give a fuck about anybody or anything. I barely saw Braden throughout these days. It got me feeling both anxious and worried. He normally left for work way too early and came back way too late leaving me with Tessa literally all through the day. And the lady spared no chance in humiliating and embarrassing me daily. No minute passes by without her tormenting me. If it wasn't embarrassing me in
"Nicholas you really poured spoilt milk in your class teacher's bag? Gosh you were such a naughty teenager I swear. I mean who does that!" Camilla erupted into fits of laughter as she engaged in a chit-chat with Nicholas. With him around her, she could happily say that she was really enjoying her night.She had never felt more happy in the past few days.With the arrival of Tessa, it felt like happiness had being eroded off her life."I was to be honest. I am more calm now. Back then infact my teachers thought I was going to be a delinquent. I honestly got into all sorts of crazy adventures back then in school" Nicholas concurred to her statement as a smile etched by the corners of his lips."So what changed you then? You fell in love?" Camilla cheekily asked, her eyes taking hold of his facial features.Nicholas chuckled and heaved a deep sigh. "Well why do you ask that?" His voice carried a tone laced with sterness in it.Camilla was taken aback by his tone that for a moment she
CAMILLA"So what were you up to while I was gone, I hope none of this spoilt brats tried to torment you" Nicholas asked."Nothing, just......" my attention drifted from Nicholas and fell on the crowd that was forming at the other end of the party."What's going on there?" I asked Nicholas, who ofcourse had no idea either.He turned back and stood to his feet.We left the bar and began to slowly amble towards the gathered crowd. "Good evening everyone sorry for interrupting your night, Can I have your attention please...." Braden's audible voice reverberated through the speakers around the hall.We walked right into the crowd and spotted Tessa standing side by side with Braden who was clutching onto a microphone.Tessa folded her hands against her chest and bore her eyes into the cluster of people who formed a really large circle around her and Braden.Something was definitely wrong, her lips going into a hard frown. Her facials were blatantly creasing out displeasure. Braden did not
CAMILLA I cried deeply on seeing myself handcuffed. How did this even happen?One moment I was enjoying my night with Nicholas and the next moment, I am being framed for a crime I never committed. How did my night turn out to be like this? I am really getting sent to jail?How?It all felt like a bizarre dream to me, a dream which I badly wanted to be awoken from.I am not a thief."I did not do it please. I am not a thief. I am innocent. Tessa please stop this" I shed uncontrollable tears as the office tried to lead me out of the the house."Officer there is a huge misunderstanding. I mean she would never try to steal. Camilla is not the culprit" Nicholas firmly said, holding onto officer Tristan's hand. Officer Tristan yanked his hand away from Nicholas' grip and shot him a smouldering look. "But the purse was found in her room""She could have been framed. Maybe somebody put in there" Braden interceeded for me. My teary orbs grew swollen and so reddened. I could barely even se