When they arrived at Julian’s private residence, everyone was still there.Vanessa leaned into Cameron’s arms, her hands tightly clasped around his neck, her chin buried in the hollow of his shoulder. It was an intimate, dependent embrace. Julian watched from the side, his eyes red-rimmed, yet he had no right to pull them apart.Cameron gently patted Vanessa’s back, as if soothing her, his chin resting on her hair, stroking it softly, repeatedly.Adrian rushed upstairs, and as he entered the room, Monica grabbed his arm. “Adrian, why didn’t you answer my calls?”“Where’s Vanessa?”Stepping further in, he saw the person in Cameron’s arms.“What do you think you’re doing?” Adrian strode forward and yanked Cameron’s hand away. What Julian had no right to do, Adrian could. “Who said you could hold Vanessa?”Cameron’s hand loosened, but Vanessa’s remained draped around his neck.Except for Cameron.She wouldn't trust anyone else again.“Mr. Voss, since you’re here, may I take Vanessa home
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