Novel & Cerita Eda X Camila

She rested her hand lightly on her stomach, taking a slow breath trying to calm the leftover tension from all the weird good things happening the past few days. “Having fun playing hide and seek?” Camilla’s whole body stilled. She turned her head slowly, already knowing who she was going to see before she even looked. Valerio Alcázar stood a few steps away. Camilla stood up immediately as her brows pulled together. “What are you doing here?” she asked with a sharp tone. Valerio didn’t move any closer. His expression stayed the same as if nothing about this situation was unusual to him. “I could ask you the same thing,” he said.

He said though gritted teeth and I shivered. "I intend to keep that promise." He said before walking away. **** Makaila's POV When I got a notification that a message had come in from an unknown number, I didn't want to look at it. Then another notification came in and I got incredibly curious. I wished I hadn't given into my curiosity because what I saw broke my heart into a million pierces. Christian and Bethany engaged in an intense make out.

Is there something wrong with me lately. I'm still lost in thought as Ara orders food, and a woman's voice makes me look ahead. "Oh my God, Ozgur Doğan. Is that you?" "Camila, you?" I smiled in disbelief at this, I saw who was in front of me more clearly. Camila Mendez. She is a latin woman with long wavy brunette hair, and she has exotic skin. The woman I fought with Abellard, she is here. The woman immediately walked towards me, and she hugged me. What's worse, she greeted me by kissing my cheek.

He didn’t tear away his eyes at her as if there were just the two of them. “I like the color of your eyes.” He said. “They’re the color of honey.” “Thank you.” She was quite happy. No one had ever praised her for her looks. “By the way, I am Caeruleus. And you?” “My name’s Ellaine.” Now, even she can’t tear her eyes away from Caeruleus. She can hear bells ringing somewhere far away but she didn’t have the time to look away and search for it. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.

“What’s the big deal if Carly stays in bed for a few days?” Camila argued. “It’s still better than her working at that studio.” Zion frowned and brushed her hand off his arm. “What studio?” Camila glanced around cautiously before leaning in and whispering right next to his ear. “Layla Xander’s studio.” “What?!” Zion’s eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at her. “She actually went and worked for—” “I only found out a few days ago myself.” Camila sighed helplessly. “If it wasn’t for the way she’s been acting after losing her job, I wouldn’t have even thought to look into where she’d been working.

Yet the moment her phone rang, her expression changed into one of pure joy. "Is Frank missing? He must have gone into the operating room with our son! "Quick! Buy every high-end infant surgical care product in all of Jaxonville! Book the 300-thousand-dollar recovery center in advance too! This is wonderful. My son will finally become a normal child soon!" Camilla trembled with excitement. She never even noticed the person lying right in front of her was me, her husband. The dying baby beside me was her beloved son. The scalpel sliced through my flesh layer by layer, and my breathing grew weaker and weaker.

Amy leaned against the wall, arms folded, eyes narrowed knowingly. “Okay, spill. What was that back there?” “What?” Camellia asked, too fast. Amy arched a brow. “Don’t play dumb. You looked like you were about to faint, and Willy looked like he’d seen heaven or hell. Which one is it? do you two know each other?” Camellia rubbed her arms, unsettled. Her voice was low, “ Amy… yeah. I know him” Amy’s eyes widened. “What? Where?”

Camille stood on stage as someone adjusted the mic for her. "You are all startled, right? I know, I'll be startled too." She cleared her throat. "My name is Camila Mendoza. The only daughter of Fernando and Catalina Mendoza." Everyone gasped. I should be gasping too, but being a bastard made me know that piece of information sooner than everyone else when Eduardo and I had a blowing show after fucking Claudia.

Sam, on the other hand, finished the cleaning of plates inside the comfort room. He walks straight to the couch and read the intriguing choices for his career. He needs to think carefully and need to talk with the CEO. Because his phone is not on him—Sam decided to open his laptop while waiting for the Doctor to come. He sighed, and when opening the site of CAM, he is now seeing some streamers. [Welcome to CAM, find your ideal streamer!] It is the banner of the application as he is reading it. Sam hears a whimpering sound from his grandmother again. He rushes to the bathroom to get her bowl.

“When do you get off work? Actually—what am I saying? You’re the boss. Let’s go now.” Simon chuckled. “Give me a few minutes.” He moved back to his desk, quickly stacking files. “Go downstairs. I’ll meet you shortly.” “Don’t take forever,” Xavier said, already backing toward the door. Camila glanced over her shoulder once before following him out. Inside the elevator, she leaned closer to her brother. “I like him.” Xavier blinked. “What?” “He’s ridiculously good-looking,” she said casually. “And he’s a CEO. Which means rich.”