Todos os capítulos de DRUGGED INTO THE CEO'S BED : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Camella stared at the message on Alexander's phone.MIDNIGHT. OLD RAILWAY STATION. COME ALONE.Her heart was pounding.For twenty-six years, she had wondered why her mother had abandoned her.Now, perhaps, she was finally going to get an answer."I have to go," she whispered.Alexander immediately shook his head."No.""But he's the only person who might know what happened to my mother.""And that's exactly why I'm not letting you walk into a deserted railway station alone at midnight."Camella frowned."I'm not a child.""I know.""Then stop treating me like one."Alexander stepped closer."I'm not trying to control you.""Then what are you doing?""Trying to keep you safe."His eyes dropped briefly to her stomach."Our baby needs you."Camella's anger softened."And I need you."He took her hand."Then don't go without me."She stared at him."The message specifically says to come alone.""I don't care.""What if Michael refuses to meet us?""Then he refuses.""But—""Camella."His

Camella stared at the bottom of the letter.Her fingers trembled.Alexander Kingston.The name was unmistakable.She looked up at Alexander through the phone screen, her heart pounding.“Alexander… why would my mother write your name?”For several seconds, he didn't answer.He simply stared at the photograph of the letter she had sent him.Then he exhaled slowly.“I don't know.”Camella's stomach tightened.“You really don't?”“No.”There was something in his voice that made her believe him.Alexander wasn't good at pretending. When he lied, he became colder. More controlled.Right now, he simply looked confused.“Where did you find it?” he asked.“In the old cabinet.”“Don't touch anything else. I'll come to you.”“I can handle a few dusty papers, Alexander.”“I know you can.”“Then why are you coming?”“Because you're pregnant, stubborn, and currently investigating a family mystery that apparently has my name attached to it.”Camella rolled her eyes.“You make me sound troublesome.”

Alexander watched the video again.And again.And again.Each time, it ended at the same place.Camella's voice.“Adrian, you need to stop.”Then darkness.He sat in his office, his jaw tight.The video was clearly edited.But whoever had created it had been careful.Too careful.There was no obvious sign of manipulation.Alexander pressed his fingers against his forehead.His phone buzzed.Another message.Ask her what she was doing with Adrian.He stared at the words.Then he deleted the message.Whoever was behind this wanted him angry.Wanted him suspicious.Wanted him to confront Camella without thinking.He refused to give them that satisfaction.Alexander picked up his phone and called Herald.“Find the original video.”“I'll try.”“No.”Alexander's voice hardened.“Don't try. Find it.”Herald paused.“Yes, sir.”“And find out who sent these files.”“I'll handle it.”The call ended.Alexander leaned back.His eyes fell on a photograph sitting on his desk.Camella laughing while

The next morning began peacefully.Too peacefully.Camella stood in front of the mirror, trying to decide what to wear.She held up a blue dress.Then a pink one.Then the blue dress again.Alexander watched from the bed.“Are you going somewhere?”“Yes.”“With who?”She turned around.“You're asking a lot of questions this morning.”“You're carrying my child. I have the right to be curious.”“Curious?”“Yes.”“You mean nosy.”“I prefer protective.”Camella smiled.“I have lunch with my old friend, Lila.”Alexander nodded.“Where?”She narrowed her eyes.“Why?”“Because I want to know.”“You're becoming worse than my father.”Alexander stood and walked toward her.“Just tell me.”She sighed.“At the Rosewood Café.”“What time?”“Eleven.”“I'll drive you.”“No.”“Why?”“Because I don't need a bodyguard.”“I wasn't offering to be your bodyguard.”“What were you offering?”“A ride.”Camella smiled.“You're busy.”“I can make time.”She walked toward him.“Alexander, I'm meeting my friend

Camella stood outside Adrian's apartment.Her hand rested on the doorbell.She almost turned around.She didn't want to be there.She didn't want to see Adrian.But the message about her mother wouldn't leave her mind.It concerns something about your mother.That was enough to bring her there.She pressed the doorbell.The door opened almost immediately.Adrian stood there.He looked surprised.“Camella.”She stepped inside.“Why did you tell me you knew something about my mother?”Adrian closed the door.“I didn't say I knew something.”“You sent the message.”“I didn't.”She froze.“What?”Adrian pulled out his phone.“I was going to call you, but I didn't send that message.”Camella's heart sank.“Then why am I here?”Adrian stared at her.“I don't know.”She immediately turned toward the door.“I'm leaving.”“Wait.”She stopped.Adrian sighed.“Since you're here, there is something I need to tell you.”She looked at him suspiciously.“What?”He hesitated.“I've been trying to sta