(Cami POV) *Limelight Bar* "What the hell Cami? Get ready to drink." Zaneah stopped my attempt to drink more strong wine from the glass I was holding. "I think he intends to taste all the wine that's why." Roden teases. "Arghhhh it's still noisy." I waved my hands. "You think you'll be quiet if you get drunk and we're at a bar," Zaneah added. "I'm just in the restroom," Roden said goodbye and stood up. "Are you okay? Can you do it?" Zaneah said slowly standing up. I just shook my head and took another glass of wine. "Awwww wait!" I called the two as they danced their way to the restroom. I got up to go out because I seemed to feel hot, and dizzy and I was having trouble breathing. I really drank too much! What is happening in my life? "Arghhh, watch out bitch!!" Pushed by the woman I bumped into. "Sorry. I'm sorry." My face lifted as I apologized. The face of one of his companions was familiar. Yeah, Stella Toralba! "You still have arrears with me and you haven't recove

(Cami POV) ***Gabe calling**** Oh Gabe, why are you just now feeling it? "Hello, Gabe?" "Cami, why? Why did you marry him?" It opens immediately. I only answered with a whimper to Gabe. While walking away from Dylan. "Where are you? I'm coming!" Gabe spoke on the other line of the call. The concern was evident in his tone. I just sat on the side of the road on the far side of the hotel. What will happen to me? Later, I was surprised by a luxury car that pulled up in front of me. Gabe came down from there in a hurry! "Cami! Damn! You don't know how worried I was about you." He picked me up from the air and put me in his car. "Geeeeeeee." I cried hugging his neck. "Just cry it out to ease the pain in your heart." Gabe politely leaned me against his chest and signaled his driver to leave. *** (Dylan's POV) I rushed out of the building to follow Cami but she seemed to disappear very quickly. "Hey, where are you going?" Stan asked me, who was outside talking. "Did you noti

(Cami POV) I'm holding my phone as if waiting for someone to text or call. For someone alone and not chosen like me, who can worry about me?I opened my I*******m account.I casually swiped at the screen and looked at my news feed, but there was tension in me when I saw Gabe's post. He was at the beach, obviously on a date.I know it's hard for him that I'm probably already married to Dylan, but even if I'm the person he loves, he'll still find someone better than me, like Stella. I know Stella loves Gabe so much.She's not giving up on him. I love Gabe too but I know he loves Stella and I'm already married to Dylan so Stella bravely rushed to me before for Gabe and I don't dare to fight for Dylan and fight for my love even though we're married us. I feel so pathetic. I opened my phone again because its lights were off for a while I was stunned. Dylan's pictures were viewed in the gallery.I was just looking at his eyes in the picture. I held my breath. Why did I choose to love him

*** Tsk, that was terrible, but after what she did I still feel hot towards her, which is unbelievable. The only girl that makes me aroused with desire is her and only her until now. I've tried with other girls but it didn't work, only with Cami and now it's surprising because she's still here! After how many dying years without her? Tsk maybe because of the wine that's why I got so hot. Tsk no, I tried to get drunk but it did not affect my masculinity even though Stan once confronted me with the most beautiful woman. I ended up saying sorry to that girl by trying so hard to put me in the mood but still, I couldn't get hard. But by looking at Cami's cute face my manhood awakened. I'm such a perv after all towards her. "Hey, are you listening?" Gabe asked me. "Eh, sorry, my attention was focused on driving. What's that again?" I asked Gabe. "You said we'll just drink at the bar, I'll just call Theron, Nate, Ian, and the others. What do you think?" Gabe's sugge

(Enjoy reading) (Dylan's POV) I'll take off the blanket! Damn! I want to kill myself. Cami was also naked and sleeping soundly next to me. "No way! No way. I'm so sorry." I punched myself. "Hey, why are you making noise? It's morning!" Cami exclaimed with one eye open. "Shouldn't you be asking what we did last night?" My manners "Isn't it obvious?" He sighed and slowly got up. "What exactly happened?" "Don't you remember? Didn't you bring me here and we had a drink, you said you would comfort me so I agreed." He shook his head and sighed. "BUT THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN BY COMFORT. WHAT I MEAN BY THE "COMFORT" I'M SAYING IS THE COMFORT YOU'RE SAYING!" "Tsk what? I don't understand what you're saying?!" "Cam I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize from the bottom of my heart." I seriously got off the bed and knelt in front of him. "Geez, can you get dressed first!" he ordered me to look away and threw my boxers that he picked up from the bed. "Why did you let me hurt you?" I asked wor