Mag-log inCamila's POVVincent and I fucked! That's the only thing that was being repeated in my head, over and over again. I couldn't believe it.Heck, I couldn't handle the shock that I was under when I saw his face and got a flashback from five years earlier. He was right there, next to me. And the more he moved, the more his body touched mine under the sheets.He was naked as well. So, it's not like we just took off our clothes and slept like two drunkards who had too much to drink. No! I was getting fragments of the previous night, of how he was tossing me around and turning me over like a rotisserie chicken throughout the night.Every single detail was coming back to place like a nightmare, and I couldn't stop it. Unable to handle it, I sneaked out of the sheets, put on my clothes so fast and bolted out of the room.By the time I was running down the hall, I realized that we were in a hotel, and that's why I couldn't recognize the room I was in. I asked one of the staff for directions to
Daniel's POV“You didn't tell me why you had to leave yesterday at night so quickly," Samantha said as we sat down for breakfast.One of the maids was serving us, and as much as I didn't want to talk about the previous night, she had immediately pushed me back to thinking about it with one question.“Oh, you remember Mike?" I immediately asked, trying to buy myself time so that I could get a reasonable lie that she was going to buy.“Mike? The same Mike that you were with in the same class in uni?" She inquired, looking a bit less curious because I always knew that she didn't like him.With that part covered, I needed to seal the deal so that she couldn't ask me more questions. "Exactly! He called me yesterday and said that he'd been in an accident. Apparently, he'd been knocked down when he was riding his bike back home and no one was picking up.Well, he technically wasn't the one who called me but the hospital did, because I was the last person that he had called," I could tell th
Camila's POVMy head was pounding hard and painfully as I groaned and turned on the bed. The sheets smelled fresh, and as I struggled to open my eyes, it was clear that the sun was rising.Some of the rays were making their way through the curtains, and the first thing that I noticed was that the windows seemed different from the ones that I was used to seeing in my room.When I tried to lift my head up, a sharp pain shot across, making me lay it back down a second so that I could take a breather. A lot of things were happening at once, and I couldn't make sense of any of them.‘Where–am I?’ I asked myself as I looked at the ceiling and confirmed that indeed, I wasn't in my room. The pattern was entirely different and I slowly started to freak out.When I was about to throw the bedding to the side so that I could climb down from the bed and have a better look at the room I was in, a very disturbing realization hit me.I was naked!For as long as I could remember, I have never slept na
Camila's POV“I'm sorry I'm late, I had an impromptu visit from someone we all know too well," Vincent said as he was finally sitting down.In the back of my head, I wanted to focus on what he was saying, but I couldn't. We were literally in the air and he was acting like that was normal.For around an hour to when we were supposed to meet, I was taken to an art gallery because he mentioned that he got held up a little. But once he confirmed that he was finally coming, I was taken to the venue of the date.‘Dinner in the sky’ wasn't just an expression. It was an actual thing, and a place that offered that. The restaurant was inside a skyscraper, and the staff took me to the I think it was the eightieth floor. When the elevator doors opened, my jaw dropped.The floor looked like it was suspended in the air, and I immediately retreated to the back of the lift in fear. Turns out, the entire floor was made from glass, and there was a section that was a ledge, protruding from the main buil
Vincent's POVI was meant to be getting ready to meet Camila for dinner, but something else was on my mind. That was the message that Daniel had sent to me.‘I need to talk to you urgently.’That's how the message read, and out of curiosity, I decided to follow up and inquire whether it was some sort of emergency. We were supposed to meet the following day, but he rescheduled the moment I texted him back. He became insistent on us meeting up before it was too late in the night.It was already 10 at night, that was as late as it could get, yet this man was making it seem like the world was going to stop and explode if we didn't meet.I hate to say that my curiosity was getting the better of me, and I wanted to know what bothered him so much that he was telling me it wasn't a bother having him crawl out of bed to meet me.It had something to do with Camila, that I was certain about, and Daniel did a very good job of being vague about it. He never said it directly, but made some comments
Daniel's POV With every post that Camila made,whether she was out skydiving, bungee jumping, dinner dates or even weekend gateways, I wanted Vincent out of the picture even more. He was in every post.Not directly, but Camila knew what she was doing. She made sure to capture either his shadow, or his arm and then go ahead and post it. It had to be him.He was giving her everything that I wanted to give her, and I wasn't going to give up on her yet. I was willing to show her that I was also capable of doing all of that. All that I needed from her was her time. And that, she never gave me.I had always been looking forward to site visits because it meant that I could get some time alone with her. However, Vincent had successfully made them unbearable. If he hasn't sent a bouquet of flowers, or sent someone to drive her to wherever he had planned for them, she didn't even bother looking my way in the slightest.He was getting her to avoid me, and I wasn't going to let him win.“Babe! Wh







