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she stated earning a roaring laughter from Roman. “fine, you win be ready in 15” Camila jumbled off the couch with a huge smile on her face and headed for the stairs. She picked out a long black gown that didn’t hug her figure so that her stomach won’t show that much. She paired it with a pair of black flats and a silver purse. She didn’t do any makeup, just curled her hair and was rushing down the stairs. Roman was already ready there, waiting. He was dressed in a black suit and was looking down at his watch.

A familiar face popped up on my screen, and I sat up with anticipation. There she was, the angel that captured my heart without having to lift a finger. She was bathed in the soft glow of the club, her body a canvas in a nude dress that left little to the imagination. Her figure was on full display through the soft material of her dress, the plunging neckline showcasing a tantalizing glimpse of her boobs. She sat with three other girls, her laughter captivating, her smile dazzling. The two girls next to her stared at her with an almost religious admiration. That's how beautiful Camila Colorado is.

With a graceful sidestep, Amelia revealed Camila, and the pool party fell into stunned silence. Camila stepped forward, her presence commanding attention. Every movement she made exuded confidence and allure. Her hips swayed with an enticing rhythm, accentuating her natural curves. The bikini she wore revealed glowing skin that seemed to radiate under the sunlight. Her smooth complexion beckoned to be caressed, while her long, luscious hair cascaded perfectly over her shoulders.

Without a doubt the most beautiful woman of all. Camila was wearing a sexy outfit, as always. A long skirt, as light green as crystal clear water, but with a huge slit down her right leg, not to mention that the fact that it was tucked in made her body look great. A top of the same shape, with only one strap. A high-heeled sandal enhanced her feathers. The hair that I love so much was loose, with its natural waves. The perfect make-up as always, with the lips well painted in red.

Camilla says flicking through the photos of the missing children. Camilla and I have been partners since we started at the BAU, and we have created a ridiculously tight bond with one another. Her parents are warriors which explains her athletic physique and her ability to take my ass to the ground when we are training. I may be the Beta’s daughter, but I didn’t train in combat. Camilla is another tall drink of water like Artis, but with gorgeous tawny-light skin, and beautiful blonde curly hair. Her chocolate brown eyes seem to bore through people, and it gives you the feeling that she can see your thoughts.

And off all parties why a Nyla party? I blinked twice, maybe it's Melanie but nope it's Camila. Melanie's hair is brunette, Camila's hair was white. The first time I saw her I thought she was a vampire bride. She has the mist gorgeous amber eyes and the reddest pink lips. Her skin was pale as white which also compliments her skin and her pink gown as well complimented her entire look, you can say she took my breath away.

She seated herself next to Thalia, greeting them all politely, while Gaby looked amazed. "You must be kidding me," Gaby smirked, approaching the lady who was giving her an explicit stare. "She can't be." "Oh yes, she can," Thalia said with excitement. "Is this real, Mother?" inquired Camilo, locked into the resemblance. "Yeah. She looks exactly like Gaby. Brian here has been helping me turn her into the best version of you. Apparently, I think she is ready." "Why is she here? Why?" Gaby inquired with precise ignorance.

Camila's POV Greta was stunning. Bright, green cat like eyes, perfectly soft features, and her figure? She was that of a runway model, tight and perfectly thin. If that was Alejandro's type than I was the furthest thing from her. A wave of insecurity washes over me. But I wasn't insecure. Camila Rodriguez was never insecure, she was hot and she knew it, she was desired by so many people that would kill to even be with her. But looking at the Victoria Secret model before my eyes, that was so unlike me I couldn't help but let my mind wander a little.

～♡WIFEY COOK♡～ Camila Vincento. "What have you all done to my entire wardrobe?". Camila mumbled with a curious look on her face as she strode towards the scene. "We just thought you needed a new wardrobe. So don't worry baby Cam. We'll first get you a new wardrobe and restock it with expensive designers suitable for a billionaire's young wife!". Rosella smiled widely, hugging Camila warmly when she saw that she was going to cry.

Camilla has gold blonde hair, twisted up into a bun behind her head, and she wore a short pink crop top and a skirt that landed at about mid-thigh as she sat in the chair. “Listen Camilla ,” started Professor Celine. “I'll tell you what we can do about your situation but call me Celine first” “What?, That's crazy" said Camilla says laughing softly... “That’s my name,” said Celine . “And that’s what you can call me.” “Okay Celine ,” said Camilla sheepishly. “Second,” continued Celine . “I need you to be mature about the offer am about to tell you.” "Listen. I’m willing to give you that A. But you’ve got to give me something.”