LOGINCamila~
"Me? Who's that?" I said, following her downstairs. "Her name was Madam Vanessa." I did not hear her clearly. "I'm sure there's been some sort of mix up somewhere. Vanessa?" I shook my head. I wasn't buying this! I tried to keep myself, calming down. I always knew that Vanessa was becoming...too available. But she was my own friend, and I never invited her! "It's so lovely to see you here, I didn't think you would make it--" this was Aubrey, Jaxon's mother. I felt betrayed that my chest stung. "Wait, you knew of her arrival?" I turned to Jaxon, "you invited her over without telling me?" "Oh I'm sorry to be an inconvenience. I jsit thought Jaxon would have let you know." Vanessa said, smiling innocently. "I'm a little angry, Vanessa. Why did you show up without letting me know." I frowned. No matter how cute she tried to be, I was still angry. "Caleb was even shocked too." "Can we just stop acting weird now and just eat??" Jaxon said, clearing his throat. "Come on, Vanessa. Have your seat." Vanessa? What happened to "miss" Vanessa? How could I just sit and enjoy our meal as if nothing had happened?? I didn't realize I was standing like a witch while they made themselves comfortable and sat around the table. Vanessa was smiling, acting all coy with them. And they treated her more nicely than they'd ever done since I'd been married to Jaxon. "You're so pretty," Aubrey said. "Compared to someone else, if you know what I mean." Blake said and they all bursted out laughing. "Here, you should have some. It may look ugly but I promise it's nice." Savannah said, offering Vanessa a piece of her brownie. I was observing everything from where I stood. This was unbelievable! Just as I was about to join them, Vanessa started coughing. It was light at first but then it increased and she started to cry too. It was horror watching her. I jumped forward, "Vanessa? What's wrong? What's wrong with you!" Everyone began to hold her and try to calm her down. Soon, she began to gag. It was really terrifying as her skin started to swell. Her eyes puffed out as she tried to say something, but no words came out. "It's her allergy! Are there nuts in the brownie, Savanah!" I asked, turning to her. She stared down, her cheeks fluster from embarrassment. "I have no idea what you're saying. I didn't make the brownie." "Please Savanah, just tell me now!" I demanded. "Jaxon, Vanessa has a peanut allergy, we need to get her to the hospital now." Jaxon nodded. "I'll get my keys now." He sauntered out. "Wait, did you really make the brownie?" Aubrey asked her daughter, but it was a whisper. Savannah thought I couldn't see her but she nodded. Blake rolled his eyes. "You are a terrible cook." He mumbled. "I've got my keys. Let's carry her to the car." Jaxon said. I helped, trying to carry Vanessa but Jaxon took her in his arms and ran to the car. I opened the door, reaching there first, "careful, careful!" Jaxon yelled at me as I tried to help. "Let's hurry, I'll stay with her at the back." I said, prepared to get in. I didn't even mind the fact that I wasn't putting on slippers as I was running to the car before, trying to get there right on time. "No way. So you can kill her finally?" Were the words I heard from Jaxon. My heart crumbled. "W-what are you talking about?" "You knew she had allergies and you let her eat the nutty brownie anyway!???" He roared out, his chest puffing. I flinched, fear crippling me. "Jaxon, I have no idea what you're talking about! Did I know there were nuts in the brownie? Did I make the fucking brownie!" "Is this how you'll argue and kill my grandchild for me???" Aubrey shouted. She took all the attention now. "What? Grandchild??" I cried out. "Mother! You shouldn't...why would you--" Jaxon said, and the sad look in his eyes annoyed me because it was almost as if he was agreeing to the nonsense his mother had just said. "Grandchild??" The word was bitter in my mouth. "Jaxon, what is she talking about?" "We don't have time for this. Just, stay away from us okay? Blake, come with me." Blake nodded and entered the car. When the engine roared to life, Jaxon called out my name. "We have to talk when I get back. But pray to the heavens and hell that nothing is wrong with Vanessa and my baby when I come back." I stood still, gasping for air because my chest was feeling tighter as I tried to take in air. "Jaxon...Jaxon said my baby." I kept muttering out, dazed by those words. Aubrey cleared her throat. "Well the cat is finally out of the bag. Now you can get lost, we don't need you anymore." I heard Savannah muttered. "Will she take Caleb too?" "God no. No one is taking my grandchild anywhere. Besides, who will take care of him? We all know Camila is poor as hell!" "Yea true." Savannah agreed and they both laughed. I didn't move, I couldn't. All I could think of was the fact that Jaxon was going to have a baby with another woman...with Vanessa??!Camila~I could see through his cracking knuckles and the deep scowl on his face. Dark set of eyes were heavily fixated on me. "What was that?" He blurted. I was trying to remain as calm as possible. "You embarrassed me, so you shut up and listen to me.""I helped you. For years, you have been married to me. Is this how you wish to repay me? By humiliating me like this! What would Caleb think?"I didn't understand what he'd just said. My voice was as cool as a gentle breeze. I couldn't afford to start crying again. "Jaxon? I don't get you at all. You slept with Caleb's teacher. My own friend. You chased me out of your house, you disgraced me. But now you're worried I'm with another guy?"His fist met with the table in a loud bang. "Yes."I blinked,"what? Make it make sense, that you're free to cheat and I can't?""Are you? Is he your lover?""Of course not! You didn't care where I would be. And your own son, you...my credit card was blocked. I have nothing, Jaxon. And you slept comfo
Camila~ I couldn't play it cool anymore. "Well don't you know, trouble is my middle name," was all I could manage before I forced my way far from him to the opposite end of the kitchen. My heart was such an idiot to be racing like this on some flirt I just met yesterday! But Nico was handsome. He must have that effect on every woman, men too, who knows. "The sugar is up here," he was pointing upwards to the cabinet, "come and get it." I looked up and did a calculation in my head, "what? Do you think I'm that short?" Then bounced over. He moved away, ready to watch in amusement at how I'd embarrassed myself. The moment of truth was upon me. Standing on my toes, I reached upwards, stretching my hands as far as they could go and...Oh no, I am short. I mean, I knew that but, this short? I heard a faint chuckle from behind, "I would reach up to get it for you," he said, smiling, "but you can do that yourself, can you not? I'm rooting for you." Flashing me a wink, he smirked before le
Camila~ "Well, goodnight son," I was about to close the door when he called me back. "Dong worry, I've told Mike and the boys—" I gave it a second thought, "well, grown men, will behave. They just got into a headed argument, that's all." "No, not that." He said quietly. Looking at how serious his face was, I made a mental note to be calm and listen. "Okay honey, what is it?" I sat down next to him. "I'm supposed to resume school next two weeks. We're poor now. You've got to speak to dad." "Right," I knew what he was talking about. "You want me to kiss his ass..." He clicked his teeth,"he's your husband. You've been with him for so long. And you want some other woman to claim everything? Just because she says she's pregnant. For all we know, she may even just be lying." "I will give him a call," I stopped him right there. "Caleb, I know it's none of your business. But your dad hurt me. You need to understand that you're not the only one hurting here." "So? You'd just let your p
Camila~ He smiled, and his eyes actually lit up in excitement. God, I loved his eyes. I hoped I wasn't staring again. "Did I say something funny?" I just had to ask. His hand reached for mine, and he led me outside. The cold air sank into my skin, causing me to shiver. "It's cold," he said, his hand stretched forward as he... caught the cold? I didn't know what he was doing. "Yeah, I'm kinda cold, so can we wrap this up?" He nodded, then cleared his throat a little too loudly. "Yes, you are right. Okay, um, Camila Torres..." I blinked. How did he... But I was more furious. He was wearing a hoodie. Why couldn't he offer it to me? Bro hasn't seen a lot of romantic movies where they ask, "Are you cold?" and offer their jacket or something? This man before me just ignored my shivers and shaking like it was nothing! "Let's wrap it up," I said again, making my face hard. "Sure, sure. Okay, uh... you're the one I've been searching for all my life." He said it so calmly, like he was s
Camila~ "I need you to be on your best behavior, Caleb." He was tall, nearly taller than me now, but I didn't let myself be intimidated by his height. He was still my son. I slapped his shoulder. "Hey, look at me, I'm talking to you!" Caleb lazily turned to face me. "I'm sorry, okay? But this is our reality right now." My voice was low as I tried to talk some sense into him. "You didn't have to leave Dad on such terms. Besides, he owes you alimony. You should have behaved so the money increases." "Behaved?" The word tasted bitter in my mouth no matter how I repeated it. "He cheated on me... he should have behaved." "He made a mistake. It's your job to forgive him. Think about me. Now you want me to suffer because of your foolish pride?" By this time, it felt like my blood was boiling. "You're not making any sense right now. Why am I arguing with a dumb fourteen-year-old child?" "You sure are very proud for someone who is now poor. Why drag me into this too?" Smacking my lips,
Third POV ~ Camila heaved a deep sigh. She was so glad for that flirt who had made her let out all her emotions. At least now, she’d found a solution—no matter how temporary it might be. She picked up her phone. “This is my last resort,” she reminded herself. Camila had lost his number ages ago. I mean, they were friends for some years, but that was it. Everyone moved on. “Please remember me, I beg you.” He had always been so nice to her. They’d reconnected even after high school, and he was still so sweet to her. “I’m sorry I lost your number again…” “But thanks to social media…” She had dug it up online. “Okay. Just answer my call the first time, hmm?” She swallowed what remained of her pride and dialed his number. No response. “Damn it!” “I’ve got no shame now, have I?” She dialed again. This time, his voice came through. “Hello? Hey, Camila! It’s been so long!” Oh, he sounds excited to hear from me. That’s good… Camila smiled, then confessed everything. “It’s Jaxon. He
Camila's POV "Thanks Tessa, you really are the best." I said with a smile. Caleb was pouting and didn't even say a word. I could see him from the mirror. "Honey, won't you say thank you to Tessa for her help?" He shrugged. "Whatever, thanks aunt Tessa." "Teenagers." I said, cloaking my concern
Camila's POV I mean I had always suspected something strange was going on between them. Caleb even made assumptions! I...I just couldn't believe my doubts to be true. I didn't know how long I'd been waiting but finally, Jaxon came back. Blake was not with him. "You seem in a rush. How is she
Camila's POV I couldn't believe what had just happened. "Jaxon? I told you what happened, how can you still doubt me like this!" Savanah blinked, she knew her brother was taking her side. "Why will you lie like this, Camila? What did I ever do wrong?" "You--" anger filled me but I never spoke
The brownies were getting burnt! I could not just speak directly of course. But I had to do something. "Um, Savanah, they're getting burnt." I said to her in a gentle tone. She looked at me like I were something from the trash can, those big eyes bulged open."Who are you to tell me what to do? Yo







