Camellia unlocked her home’s door after arriving from the hospital. As soon as she noticed that her home’s living room was devoid of all the luxurious furniture that had previously been in it, she was hit by a wave of memories.
Her eyes were heated, and the girl’s hand stopped on the doorknob as she scanned the room. Not the slightest memory is still present.The paintings and photographs that previously covered both sides of the wall have now vanished, leaving only a faint trace. A dark outline, like a picture frame, suggests that something was there before.The decorations on the wall, which cost millions of dollars, were arranged to cover the entire space, as Camellia can still clearly recall.The house door was quietly closed as Camellia entered it with exhausted steps.In an instant, the girl’s body is on the ground. Her head was resting on her wobbly knees as she curled up. As if she weren’t strong enough to survive all that happened in a blitz to wear her out.She still hasn’t reached the age of 19. She shouldn’t have gone through all of this.The cries were ready to stop again when she sighed and exhaled deeply, putting an end to it.After a little period of stillness, Camellia gets up from the floor. She paced the empty room at a furious pace until every part of the house could hear her footsteps.The girl just paused at the entrance of her bedroom when she got there.Once more, in this suddenly unfamiliar environment, she cast her gaze in every direction. All that is left is a thin mattress on the floor, a table and chairs, and a little wardrobe on the side because there is no extravagant furniture.Additionally, there isn’t much clothing in the closet when it is opened.All of the items were sold, even the jewelry she received as a present from her father.Camellia entered the room to dress, murmuring; “Now is not the time to worry about that.”Soon after, she walked downstairs as well, with the intention of raiding the fridge for something. Her eyes darted when she noticed that there was no food stock inside.She could only find the sandwiches and chocolate jam she had purchased a week before.Will she consume that every day?Camellia shifted restlessly, holding her head with trembling hands.She forgot to do her shopping. However, that is untrue.The next months’ worth of food cannot be purchased with her trust fund. How did she survive for that long, then?“What about after that?” She rubbed her face in a state of frantic anxiety.If things had continued in this way, she might have starved to death at home without anyone being aware of her condition.Camellia remembered a classmate who might be able to lend her money. She wondered, “Should I call Bella?”But that wasn’t a smart move considering she was still in the spotlight.Camellia rubbed her temples and paced back and forth near the pantry, asking, “So what should I do?”She can avoid being hungry for the next month by calling her mother, Amanda Duncan, who has just become a national sensation.Camellia stared at her phone intently for a while, since she was afraid of being rejected. Camellia was worried that her mother would end the conversation before she could even say hello.But she also decided to give it a shot because there wasn’t any other option.Camellia hoped her mother would answer without raising her voice like before as she hit the call button on the phone’s screen as her hands were trembling.She called twice more after she was unable to reach her on the first attempt.Thankfully, a recognizable female greeting voice could be heard on the other end this time.“Hello.”She was unable to speak, though, after hearing her icy tone.Following minutes later, the frosty voice was louder, making Camellia flinch a little. “Are you purposefully silent simply to make me angry?!” Amanda demanded.Camellia squeezed her clothes uncomfortably and said, “I... Mo-Mother, I...”Camellia was abruptly halted by the woman who asked, “How many times should I tell you not to call me anymore? I wasn’t in the mood to be disturbed!”This time, a loud scream startled Camellia and caused her to remove the phone from her ear since it affected her hearing and caused her eardrums to buzz.Camellia was stunned for a short period of time as she regarded the phone that was still in her hand. The screen briefly flashed, showing that the call was still active.Once more, she placed the phone to her ear with shaky hands. She hoped that the previous screaming wouldn’t repeat.Camellia pleaded for her mother’s help in a tense voice and with a somewhat tight chest.She tried her hardest not to cry, but she knew it would be for nothing.Camellia didn’t get a pleasant reaction; she got a roar that immediately hurt her ears.“Damned! I wouldn’t be like this if it weren’t because of you! That old man should have died with you as well. You two have no difference. I’m in so much pain because of you and him!”Even though her heart was screaming that her father was still alive, Camellia immediately refrained from speaking.How could her mother use such a word so casually?“Stop contacting me. You are to blame for everything!”When the connection was suddenly cut, Camellia’s heart grieved. The girl finally sat on the floor, her face damp from uncontrollable crying.While her body was still trembling and her knees were limp, she let her sorrow run out onto the kitchen floor. She sobbed loudly till her tears stopped flowing and her cheeks grew swollen.As she gripped her chest, which was preventing oxygen from entering her lungs, she called her father in her anguish cry, “Daddy.”Camellia would repeatedly blame herself and wonder aloud what was wrong with her for her mother to despise her so much.She screamed “Daddy” repeatedly till she collapsed onto the freezing floor.Camellia had been in that position for a while. She slept in the same place unknowingly till dawn. The girl curled up on the coolness of the kitchen floor while her body shivered. She peered around, the early morning sunlight glaring in through the window vents, blinding her eyes.Camellia blinked rapidly for a split second. And at that moment, she became aware of the chime of an antique wall clock in the family room.It was one of those items that didn’t sell well on the market, so it was left where it was.The morning is past seven o’clock if the count is accurate.She continued to doze off on the cold floor until she curled up in a fetal position, murmuring, “Let me just sleep for a while.”When suddenly there was a loud knocking sound coming from the front door’s direction, she was going to shut her eyes once again.The male voice boomed in a commanding tone, “Miss Duncan, open the door!”Camellia’s eyelids instantly reopened, and she looked at the hallway that connected the kitchen and the living room while feeling fearful.The anxiety that was gradually enveloping her at that point was far more intense than the cold.Camellia made her way to the entrance with cautious steps. However, she had previously experienced this at the initial stages of her father’s bankruptcy. At that time, numerous debt collectors visited their homes and forcibly moved the furniture, which included everything from individual paintings to photo albums. The picture frames were expensive, costing hundreds of dollars. Camellia was aware of it, but she was powerless to interfere. Instead, she asked for the prompt return of each sheet of photographs. She also remembers very well how the cabinets and vases had been removed until they had gone. Camellia is finding it difficult to decide what to wear outside the house. There are no longer any wearable things there as a result. What else did they request this time, then? Her body? Camellia also shook her head at the direction her thoughts were going. She had no intention of bringing herself to that level, where her sadness would inevitably grow. She quickly adjusted her look,
Blake Hagen is the one who Lancester City fears most. He was a master in his field, and part of what he was doing was allegedly unlawful. Camellia once heard a story about the man who worked in a place he shouldn’t have.Many individuals are wary of making Blake Hagen angry because they want to come to terms with the man who owns obsidian eyes.That is why Camellia was unable to meet the man’s gaze after learning the name was strictly forbidden in Lancester City. Furthermore, she is currently on the man’s radar, which is bad news for Camellia’s future.“Why don’t you accept my handshake?”When the man asked, Camellia’s head immediately shot up. She then understood that Hagen had been expecting a handshake from her earlier, which Camellia had refused to do.She had no option, though. Considering that rejection is the same as wanting to die.The girl bravely held back her annoyance and faced Hagen without even a hint of fear. She must remain vigilant, particularly with men of this
“Say my name.”Hagen touched the tips of their noses purposefully, causing Camellia to momentarily pause her breath. “That way, I’ll let you go.”Camellia’s chest started to rise and fall. Her lungs started screaming for air in an instant. There was something about the man’s closeness that made her feel trapped.Uncomfortable, Camellia’s tongue’s tip brushed against her slightly wet lips, drawing Hagen’s attention unintentionally.As soon as she realized her mistake, Camellia pursed her lips, lightly biting the inside of her cheek, and cursed to herself.The girl in front of him was acting so naively, and Hagen couldn’t resist the temptation. He purposefully brushed Camellia’s lips with the tip of his thumb, which caused the girl’s eyes to bulge like the full moon and caused her to immediately choke on her breath.“Are you having trouble pronouncing my name, Princess?” Hagen asked in a low, masculine voice.She had silky, rosy cheeks, and this enhanced her beauty. Camellia, a
CHAPTER 6 I Slept With Me One Year.“Th-three choices?” asked Camellia, stammering.Her hazel-colored, clear-round eyes looked at Hagen, full of confusion.“Yes, I give you three options that can pay off your entire family’s debt,” Hagen explained with his two thumbs, which he stroked on the soft surface of Camellia’s face.“What... do you want?”Hagen’s smile grew wider, but his gentle gaze that had just been replaced with a look of desire instantly knocked Camellia’s heart, making her forget how to breathe for a moment.She also held Hagen’s wrist, intending to dismiss the man’s touch on her body, but Camellia could not dispel his hand, even if it was just a brief moment. The expression on Camellia’s face clearly indicated that she was frustrated.It was easier for Hagen to read Camellia’s every change in emotions, like every page of the book he was reading.Still, with his hands cupped on each side of the young girl’s cheek, he curved Camellia’s beautiful face inch by inch in his m
Camellia’s steps up the stairs seemed to be stumbles. The look in her eyes, staring straight ahead, looked blank. Now, her head was filled with Hagen’s words, who kept looming along the way to her room.“Slept a year with him, he said,” Camellia muttered, which instantly stopped her pace. One of her hands was holding the stairs, clenched tightly. “I won’t sleep with you! You’re a jerk!”Camellia shouted with all her might, “Who are you who dare to look down on me?!”She hit the handrail of the stairs under her hand until her palm was numb.“You’re @$%&@, and I hope your junior %$#@& and ****** just die, you @#%&.” The girl also continued to curse without pause with every vulgar and colorful word she knew, which she happened to hear from garden workers and servants when the house was still in its luxurious state.“I hate you so much! You scum man!”After shouting the last word, Camellia’s tears suddenly burst out profusely, making her sob. She forced her broken cries to stop, her stirr
The pen in Camellia’s hand circled every list of places looking for employees. She also crossed out additional notes on when to put the application there.Some time ago, she even applied online to some companies that only needed a high school diploma, but all gave similar answers.“We are sorry, Miss Duncan, but you don’t fit the qualifications we’re looking for.”Surprisingly, all those companies wrote the same thing. It was as if someone was dictating to them. And the only culprit she suspected was Blake Hagen.“You bastard,” Camellia cursed as she threw a pen against the wall until the lid broke.She folded her legs under her body and hugged herself tightly while burying her head between her knees.As hard as she could, Camellia held back the sobs until she felt tight in the chest.“Hhhh...,” she sighed, deep breathing with a sense of despair. “What should I do?” she murmured, asking.Her head was filled with debts and money. If it goes on like this, she won’t be able to survive in
Camellia’s footsteps as she crossed the sidewalk looked haggard. The girl even used a sling bag over her head to dispel the scorching sun that was slowly rising.And by enduring hunger, Camellia also quickened the pace.Several times her head turned back because she felt as if she was being followed, but still, there was no one around.“Calm down, Camellia. It’s just your imagination,” she whispered as she continued walking.When she approached a small restaurant, Camellia’s steps came to a halt. Her face lit up slightly when she found the job advertisement in the glass window.The girl glanced briefly at the vacancy before she finally went inside and ran into one of the waitresses who were not far away from her.“Hay, can I talk to your manager?” asked Camellia suddenly, which caused the waitress to look at her twice.“Excuse me?”Camellia cursed herself after hearing the hostile tone of the waitress. She felt very impolite, but the urgent circumstances dispelled all the manners she
Hagen’s hand stretched slightly as soon as he felt Camellia’s resistance weaken. He also removed the twist of his arm from the girl’s body.Gradually, he backed away. However, his gaze did not escape her in the slightest.“You’re really a man who has no feelings. A Heartless Jerk!” The girl was cursing with a fiery look.Hagen’s eyes, which had been looking at her with desire, turned a little sharper.“Ah, Princess, I didn’t even say anything that could hurt you,” he said with a smirk.When Camellia was about to say a swear word, she suddenly heard a loud, embarrassing sound coming from her stomach. It made the two speechless.It looked like Camellia’s cheeks turned red quickly, which stopped Hagen in his tracks. The color change on the girl’s cheeks caught his attention right away.However, suddenly Hagen laughed in a tone that showed disbelief.The glare that Camellia threw at him made Hagen not care. As soon as his laughter subsided, Hagen put his poker face back on.He asked, “You