Camie #mha Novels & Stories

What's more important is that she can spy on the hospital and find out where Leandro is. As the text message stated, Ameira was now outside the hospital building when she passed by her team leaders, Mike and Casya. Mike's sour face upon seeing her couldn’t hide his bitterness towards her. He was wearing loose jeans and a jeans jacket paired with a white t-shirt and white casual shoes, while the woman next to her was wearing a maroon polo tucked in and black fitted pants with a black belt and black boots.

It was a news notification that read: Breaking News: Swan Group CEO Alex Swan Makes Public Appearance with Renowned Journalist Camille Mia on Her Return to the Country. ​Javier frowned and tapped the notification, opening a livestream that made her heart stop. Alex was standing on a brightly lit stage beside Camille. People clapped as the host handed Camille a microphone and asked, "Miss Mia, after six years abroad, who was the first person you wanted to see?" ​Camille smiled, turned toward Alex, and answered, "Him." ​The ballroom erupted with cheers. The host laughed and asked, "So the first love never dies?"

Set it on the table between them like evidence. They both looked at it. "Camila Calloway," Cassidy read. "She's in finance. Moved back to Velmont eight weeks ago after four years in New York." She scrolled. "She's connected to half the city on LinkedIn. Her I*******m is mostly work events and travel and..." She stopped scrolling. "What?" Cassidy turned the phone around. It was a different photo. I*******m this time, not the rooftop picture. Camila at some kind of gallery opening, glass in hand, laughing at someone beside her. The caption said: good people, good city, good to be home.

"Good afternoon Mr. Stephan, I'm Drake Lockhart. Moira's mate." She's been away just for twelve days, and came home with her mate. An alpha, and a royal, while she didn't even realize that she isn't a mere human. Sabrina's jaw dropped. "Mate?" Moira is clearly confused. "I need a word with you, Mr. Lockhart," I said, tried my best to look as intimidating as possible while boring my eyes to his. He gave me a nod. "Sure, Sir." I walk to the direction of the elevator, intended to bring the boy to my office for some questions and threats, but stopped after realized that Moira is tailing after us.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

Mia sat on the bench outside alone while everyone was enjoying their lunch. She saw a little girl playing in the sandbox but what drew her attention to this little girl was her lava red hair. She walked up to her and introduced herself. "Hi I'm Mia" she saif sweetly, the little girl dropped the shovel she was playing with in the sandbox just so she could focus her attention on Mia. "You are an orphanage" the girl openly blurted out. "Yes but aren't, we all orphans in this place, what's your name?" Mia was still nice to her. Lakshmi had been teaching her how to communicate so she decided to use the little girl as a test subject.

Camilla exclaimed after hearing what she just said. She walked up to her and extended her hand for a handshake. “I am Camilla Marchetti, but you can just call me Cam." Cam introduced herself with a smile. “Amira Davis,” she replied with a smile. “It is hard to believe that you were the one who fainted out of fright an hour ago,” Seb said with a confused smile. “I was just too stressed from everything and just needed to rest a little,” Amira said with a smile. “So, you really didn't faint? You were just pretending?!” Cam asked with a shocked expression.

Camelia POV My mouth dropped as the truth sank in. Everyone knows CASTLE - the conglomerate that owns shopping malls, estates, and pharmaceutical companies across the country, with branches spanning the globe. And I, Camelia, was in a contract marriage with the owner of this empire. My heart pounded loudly in my chest. I had been so focused on seizing the opportunity that I never stopped to consider who Henry really was… “It's alright,” the woman said, her voice calm this time around. She had to be surprised — but nowhere near as stunned as I was.

They would have done the same if they knew how repulsive some floozy’s touch is when all you want is the touch of your love. “Ladies and gentlemen, and esteemed members of the press,” Tahir, our new PR head, announced, prompting a round of polite applause from the audience. “Allow me to introduce you to the formidable trio behind CMH Industries: Mr. Xander Coleman, Mr. Alex Morris, and Mr. Sean Heil.” The crowd applauded as we stepped forward, taking our positions on the stage. The lights were bright, and cameras flashed incessantly, capturing every moment of this press conference. I caught a glimpse of my parents in the front row, their eyes gleaming with pride and admiration.

Why does her presence feel so familiar to me? Victor took the initiative to introduce Camilla. "This is Camilla Barlowe, the executive director of Titanium Crest. She's one of my very capable associates." "Oh, that's too much of an introduction, Mr. Hensley," Camilla laughed, her tone warm but without true mirth. "It's wonderful to have both of you here. I hope you enjoy the rest of the night." Before they could respond, another figure approached. Hailee—glowing, her ambition palpable in her every movement, wore a pearl-toned dress that shimmered under the lights. She stopped beside Camilla.