บททั้งหมดของ Betrayed by my Ex-husband; Married to my Heart Donor: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

But instead of getting a reply, the phone suddenly went dead. For more than a second, Camila stood frozen on a spot unable to move any part of her body.The question she had just asked Serena provided multiple answers that scared the hell out of her. Like what if they were kidnapped again? This time it wasn't going to be Miles because he was sure still going to be in prison.It would probably be Sarah. The thought alone made her heart stutter. She knew how ruthless and excessively jealous someone harbouring an unrequited love could harbour.She didn't know when her feet moved but by time she realised herself she was opening the door. But to her surprise, Aston suddenly fell into her arms.She shoved him off immediately, staring at him blankly. “Aston? What are you doing here?”Aston grabbed her hand, his voice shaking slightly. “I'm sorry, Camila. I don't know what I did but whatever it is, I don't want you to be angry with me so I'm being the bigger person and apologizing.” Camila p

Camila brushed them aside without sparing them a glance. She was sure she saw their lips move but her mind didn't register what they said.One of the men grabbed her hand. “Miss, your cooperation will be highly valued.” Camila slapped his hand away without a word.The man reached to grab her hand again but Aston caught it and twisted it, earning a low growl from the man. “Are you blind or something? Can't you see it's an emergency?” Aston snarled, his voice dangerously low.“I'm sorry, Mr. Winston but orders are meant to be carried out.” The man Aston was holding hissed out in pain.“I'll also advise you to let go of my colleague as I would charge you for assault if you're still holding onto him in the next second.” The other man spluttered, his head lowered.“What? Are you reading a script or what?” Aston demanded, glaring at him.Braden, who had just joined them, tapped his hand twice. “There are cameras in the hallway. It won't look good on your image right now.”Aston hesitated

Sarah pressed her lips together, struggling to suppress the pain. “Don't push your luck, Ms. Camila.”Camila snorted, twisting her hand much harder now. “Seems like you never learn.”Sarah pressed her lower lip hard, trying to suppress the pain but her throat gave way the next second forcing her to scream in pure pain.“Scream all you want. I'm sure this restroom is sound proofed.” Camila mocked her.Camila wasn't sure about that but she wouldn't also suddenly bail out. It seemed like her words worked as Sarah went silent the next second.Silence settled on the room the next second except for Sarah's heavy breathing.“Fine, I'm sorry, Mrs. Winston.” Sarah yelled, veins popping out of her neck. “You've gotten what you wanted, so can you let me go?” “What I wanted?” Camila repeated, tilting her head slightly to meet Sarah's eyes. “I'm quite curious, what exactly is that?” Sarah gritted her teeth, the expression almost made Camila burst into laughter.“You wanted an apology right? I've

Aston's forehead creased. “Camila, what the hell are you driving at?”Camila turned her back on him. “Nothing, I was just kidding around.” She didn't wait for his reply before walking away. Who knows if the marriage certificate they even got this time is real. “Camila,” Aston called from behind but she ignored him, heading straight for where Elijah sat. Aston joined them in seconds and tried to reach for Camila's hand but she turned towards Elijah and snuggled into his arms.“Dad, I'm kind of sleepy. Can I stay in your arms?” She asked, pouting her face slightly.Elijah stared at her like he was seeing her for the first time and Camila wasn't suprised. Who the hell asks for a sleep when their family member is struggling for their life?“Camila, are you okay?” Elijah asked, taking her hand.Camila pulled away from Elijah's arm, feigning hurt. “Dad, how many times are you going to ask me this question? Or are you trying to say I'm lying to you?” Elijah shook his head immediately, pu

Camila's heart skipped a beat as she slowly sat up. Her eyes met Aston and she turned away the next second.“I'll be careful next time.” She said, clenching onto the bed covering tightly. “I guess I have to also thank you for saving my life. So thank you, Mr. Winston.”“Mr. Winston? Since when did that start?” Aston demanded, a frown plastered on his face.“I'm sorry but I have to ask you to excuse me, Mr. Winston. I have visitors to attend to.” She said, ignoring his questions completely.His expression and action last night had forced her to remember this was a contract marriage and romance… and any romantic relationship shouldn't be entertained. It was honestly time she saw him as she was meant to and get rid of any impossible thoughts of him.Aston let out a low chuckle, disrupting her thigh. “I didn't quite get you Camila. What did you just say?” A knock came on the door again before Camila could reply to him. “Ma'am, it won't take ten minutes of your time.” Camila forced out