Camilla The Secret History Novels & Stories

Wait, Camilla acted as my friend the whole time for her job? She works for the silver family.!!

Isabella said one night, as she and Damien lay in bed. "I know." His voice was flat. "That doesn't make it easier." "It's not supposed to be easy. It's supposed to be worth it." He turned to look at her. "When did you get so wise?" "About three seconds after I met you." She smiled. "You're very educational." The secret came out on a Tuesday. Isabella was in the attic, searching for old photo albums, when she found the box. It was tucked behind a stack of winter coats, covered in dust, its corners worn.

Blood instantly started flowing from my mouth. "This is what happens to people who destroy families!" Claire's voice trembled with rage. "I want my fans to see how shameless someone like you really is!" It all happened so fast that my mind went blank. "You're lying! I'm Thomas' wife! You're the mistress!" I yelled back through the pain. "Lies! Our family doesn't have a daughter-in-law like you!" Margaret was the first to shout in response. Thomas and I had been secretly married, and no one outside the family knew. Margaret had wanted me out so Claire could marry into the family, so there was no way she would stand up for me.

But still I couldn't shake the possibility that maybe Camille had something to do with this. I whispered, "I have something to show you." His eyes were tired yet seeking as he gazed at me. Reaching behind the line of hardcovers until my fingers found the latch, I got up and moved over to the bookcase. A tiny compartment opened with a click. When I returned to him, I placed it in his lap. He looked at it. "What is this?" I whispered, "The authentic documents the one Camille has been hiding from you” He gasped in shock springing up…..

Camilla didn't tell me in the first place when She found out until it was revealed to me that she was my mate and we finally talked to each other about it. Alpha Adan was quiet for a while as he heard their complaint. "So tell us uncle Adan, what shall we do?" Camilla Shrugged at him as he sighed. He wouldn't speak a damn out of this thing. He wouldn't be able to help them or provide an answer for them just like they'd expected. He wouldn't be able to help them. He is the only one who knows the truth about Camilla and Waylen here but he was sworn to secrecy a long time ago

Silence follows. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. "Let's get you out of here," Lou murmurs, leading me to the car. Later, in the backseat, I stare at my phone, heart hammering as I read the headline from 'The Campus Scoop': ‘Monroe’s Millions Can’t Buy Loyalty: Heiress Dumped for Boyfriend’s Secret Gay Affair.’ Oh. My. God. My grip tightens on the phone. "Fuck!"

She stepped inside, the scent of old books and mildew wrapping around her like bad memories. The place was as quiet as a wault, with rows of bookshelves stretching into the distance. A few scattered tables sat under flickering fluorescent lights, and the dust in the air felt thick enough to choke on. Leila found the history section and grabbed the book Tom had mentioned. Eduard Yellen’s "masterpiece" on German aristocracy and their ties to ancient power. It was thick, the kind of book that could double as a doorstop or a weapon, depending on circumstances. She flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the boring content, but she wasn’t really reading. Her mind was elsewhere, piecing toget

I held my chest in too much pain as I knocked over on my knees. "I'm sorry, Camille," I said and cried, why does he need to kill her? What's the sense of asking when all I could do was cry. But wait, he wrote that he killed Camille and he also wrote about Dravo, so, it means I could use it as evidence? I hurried and got my bag to go to the police station but the moment I stepped out of the exit, something was pulling me back.

--- Victoria glared at Chloe with a sharp, venomous flash of her old pride, but the defiance died almost immediately as her eyes darted back to Ethan. She reached into the pocket of her charcoal blazer with slow, deliberate fingers, ensuring Ethan’s barrel didn't twitch, and pulled out a heavy, metallic silver flash drive stamped with a red corporate seal. "I have everything, Ethan," Victoria said softly, her breath trembling in the chilly air. "This isn't just the Panama transfers. This is Julian’s master key. His primary offshore ledger. Every hidden shadow account, every bribed judge, every illegal short position he used to wreck Vance Global three years ago."

Camilla looked at Sienna and said solemnly. Camilla was only 24 years old, and when you looked into her eyes, you could see she had experienced a lot. Sienna could tell that she had an excessive amount of knowledge in these matters. Sienna was curious about what Camilla had experienced in her five years of being in the industry, but she immediately pushed the thought away. At least Camilla agreed with her. So Sienna nodded, "Okay, Camilla, I know." Sienna returned to the Villa and took a hot bath. She took some medicine for the pain and immediately went to bed. She was almost asleep when suddenly she heard her phone ringing.