Chapter 15

Camilla pov

As I listened to Lucas's words, frustration and sadness welled up inside me. It felt like he was dismissing my concerns and downplaying the situation with Clara. I couldn't understand why he couldn't see the manipulation and threats I had been facing.

Feeling a surge of anger, I found my voice and responded, "Lucas, I've tried to explain to you what Clara has been doing, but it seems like you're not willing to listen or understand. I can't continue living in a situation where I feel threatened and unsupported. I need you to see that."

Without waiting for his response, I turned and walked out of the living room, making my way back to our bedroom. Tears streamed down my face as I packed my belongings, my hands trembling with a mix of sadness and determination.

Just as I was about to zip up my suitcase, the door creaked open, and Lucas stepped into the room. His voice was filled with urgency as he said, "Camilla, you can't leave."

I turned to face him, my eyes red and swollen