A wounded heart does not think of the consequences.There were already countless times that Camille had cried because of Andy, no matter how much she insisted on her feelings, it was time for her to start facing up to the fact that her relationship with him had definitely ended, she questioned herself at every moment, that if he left she had given a new chance in love, it was already that she did too, but she did not want to fall before the charms of Brett Parker, although in the midst of her broken heart, there was also some anger, because she felt that Andy was only trying to hurt her because of the encounters between them in the past, and that he could not accept.The next day at the office, as if Brett knew of her recent disappointment, he arrives with a conquering air, decides to wait for her in the office and on the way buys her a beautiful bouquet of flowers, sits down at her workstation, and although she is a very unconventional way of conquering, from his experiences, he felt

Not all nights are dreamy.After Camille sees Andy leave the bar, she goes directly to Brett who was delighted with the atmosphere of the place and of course with the signs of affection that Camille had accidentally given him, he was convinced that that night she would totally fall at his feet. She approaches the table, tries to give him a warm smile, but at that moment inside her there was only anger and jealousy for the couple that had just left.“Hello, you almost didn't come back from the toilet, are you okay?” Brett hands her a glass of alcohol as she sits down.“They were only a little full, what a shame to make you wait, I think it's time to go” Camille leaves the glass that he had offered her on the table and puts on her coat.“No, wait no, take this last drink that I already ordered first and let's go, let's see, don't despise me” she makes a gesture of resignation, but not even alcohol calmed her sorrows.“Honestly, I don't want any more alcohol, what a shame for having mad

Manipulation, the faithful setting in this storyMeanwhile Camille, overwhelmed by what she had just experienced the previous weekend, was thinking twice about her return to Parker, she felt that her heart was broken into a thousand pieces, and that there was no way to repair it, however she was not totally sure that what happened with Brett, if it had been abuse, she was not sure, because she does not remember having struggled with him, or that at some point she would have said no, but that she would not have said yes either, however she should go back to work, until he got something stable, he couldn't leave it, his financial situation would improve until a year from now that he had just paid off the debts left by the treatment of his deceased mother, but he didn't know if he would endure that time at Parker .Upon arriving at the office, she resignedly opens the door and sees how on her desk there a beautiful bouquet of roses and a fruit breakfast is next to it. Any woman would be

EGYPTCamille had completely become a slave to Brett, he began to control each of her movements, since his sister was not there, it was easier for him to manipulate her, making her stay in his mansion, or he would stay in at her house, but at no time did he leave her alone, she didn't even flinch anymore, because she was completely drugged all the time, whenever he could, he took the opportunity to make her drink a medicine that worked in her favor, so that she would be more submissive, he had complete control over Camille.The long-awaited trip to Egypt arrived, to which she did not want to go, but since recently, Brett had forced her to attend, when she arrived in this country, everything was totally new to her, before her eyes it was something beautiful that had never been in the world. life she had imagined living, but she knew that Brett would ruin it, she knew that he drugged her, because she was becoming dependent on what he gave her, however, on this trip, she did not want to

hell gate!Camille didn't quite understand Andy, of that love that he professed for her, it was evident that he had nothing left, although it hurt, it was impudent, she was only trying to help him, it was no longer her problem if he didn't believe in her. his words, besides he was the one who started everything, although there was still fire between the two, their lack of trust and communication had ended everything, for now Camille only had the option of swallowing her feelings for him.Upon reaching the room, the first thing she does is direct her gaze to where Brett was supposed to be, but he is no longer there, she feels her breathing quicken, at any moment he would come out of nowhere and finish her off. Her nerves are consuming her, so she has no choice but to try to escape from there, but to her misfortune, she feels how a rude hand grabs her by the hair and throws her into the room.Brett glares at her, his eyes dark and filled with anger, he can only express contempt for her.