Chapter 181

Jon's POV:

I stare at the official engagement photo of Camilla and me through sore eyes and a pounding headache.

I haven’t been this hungover in years. Popping two aspirin, I swallow them dry before I take my glance down to the photo again.

We’re good actors, I’ll give us that much. In the picture she stares into my eyes and smiles like she can’t wait to kiss me again.

The look on her face makes me wonder if she thinks about our kiss as much as I do.

She’d tasted like champagne and strawberries. Her hair was soft and her skin softer. I’d be lying if I said my cock hadn’t gotten hard as stone every time I thought of her.

Two invitations are laid across my desk for approval. Both are identical to the ones for the wedding I was supposed to have with Karen as the bride.

Now it’s Camilla's name scrawled in an elegant script next to mine. There’s a J & C intertwined in the center.

My mother didn’t waste any time diving into cha