《Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend》全部章節：第 211 章 - 第 220 章

Camille's POV  The room made me shudder with delight. It had a warm glow from the soft golden lights on the walls. Canopies dropped around it in a lush romantic style, but that was the only soft thing in the room.   I walked in, a soft sight eluding my lips. The bed frames had chains dangling on the metal poles. At the end of the chains were clamps. Right on a bed side shelf were several bottles of lube and a familiar box.  I gasped, strutting over quickly. My hands lifted the box's lid and I looked back at Gavriel in disbelief.   "You had this shipped?"  There was a teasing smile on his lips as he closed the dungeon door and covered the distance between us in three long strides.   "What do you think?" I glanced at the toy box, the very one he had used on me when I was a stripper.  &n

 Camille's POV  It happened like a dream.  A very annoyingly bad dream. I had known we would have to appear before the public one day, flaunt our relationship and all. And yes I expected a little rowdiness on the internet. A bunch of people were going to sit in their homes, type, or make some video about how my relationship with Gavriel was just not right.   What I had not expected was a full blowout.   "Gavriel Donovan is a pervert. That's what he is. Perving on a dead man's daughter is wrong!" The lady in the video spat and I gave my phone a look of disgust.   Really? Her make-up was wrong! Her face was wrong. Hell, the funny username handle, Alimagines? It was wrong.   I scoffed and swiped up to the next video. Same thing. More yelling about me and Gavriel. He was some sort of monster who was supposed

 Camille's POV  "The rumors about Gavriel Donovan are false," My voice rang loud and clear from the video playing on my phone screen. "We can attest to that. With me are people who have known Gavriel Donovan for almost as long as I have."  The camera pans to Chad and Megan who look rather stiff as they defend Gav.   "Mr Donovan values work ethic and..."  I sighed, burying my face further on the sofa. We made that video just this morning in my office. Chad and Megan were as shy as bats in daylight. Getting them to agree to make a video was one thing, getting them to relax while making a video was another.    Smithens did not think uploading the video was a good idea. I should have listened to him. But I was tired of the negative attention fixed on Gavriel. No one was berating me. Everyone seemed to think I was a silly naive girl who

 Camille's POV  "This ... This doesn't make any sense," I whispered, my hands trembling as I stared at the headlines. The words lifted off the screen and floated around my head like worms.   Headquarters.   New York.   How had he moved an entire base in a day? Since when did he plan to do so? Why did he never discuss it with me? Gav wouldn't ... Gav would not move miles away without telling me first.   We had our plans. Dinner. We would have the most amazing dinner ever, last night, and then I would bring up seeing him book us tickets to the Maldives.   Or... I froze as a thought spun fast in my head.   What if he wasn't booking us tickets to get Maldives? What if that was just the homepage and he had been trying to book a ticket to New York?  What

 Camille's POV  I took a deep breath in, burying my face deeper into one of Dad's shirts. I could smell him, faintly. With a sigh, I stepped away from the wardrobe, surveying the work of my hands. I had rearranged all his shirts using the color spectrum of the rainbow. It looked like something my father would enjoy seeing.   Too bad I didn't do that when he was alive.  I dropped on his bed, trying to breathe as the chaos I had managed to keep away from my head for so long returned.   Gavriel and Victoria.  In the past few days, the media has filled with pictures of them together at events, on dates, and all over the place. They were back together. He kicked me to the curb and he was back with his ex-wife?  Something wasn't right. There was a chance I only thought that way because I was angry and had not yet come to terms w