Chapter 81

Adrian’s POV

Camilla walks into the lounge with her head held high, this is the one change I’ve loved about her, ignoring me not so much. She’s wearing loose jeans and a pink crop top, I can see right through the material.

I flicker my gaze from her chest to her face, watching her as she carefully chooses where to sit. She settles on the chair opposite me, putting just enough space between us. Her hair is in a mess, half curls and half straightened. The straightened half looks long, it falls past her collar bone, long enough to wrap around my hand. No Adrian, Focus!

I clear my throat, “Mia.”

She peers at me through her ultramarine eyes, the purple shining through today. “Just because I’m here doesn’t mean I accept your apology.” She whispers almost to herself.

I nod, I see why she wouldn’t forgive me but I just need one chance to show her I’ve changed.

“Let me show..”

She lets out a snort, “Don’t. Stop right there, you don’t have to show me