Chapter 143
Camilla’s POV
I froze in bed and slowly opened my eyes. The lights were off and I could only make out the shadow of the person.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
“Came to see how you were doing.” He answered.
“Isaiah, get the hell out.” I said almost screaming. He walked closer to me and was now beside the bed.
There was so little I could do seeing as I was still feeling pain all over my body.
“Calm down. I'm not here to hurt you. I'm only here to sympathize. It’s a shame you got into an accident just days before your gala.” He said.
“I don’t need your sympathy. Get out or I’ll scream.” I said through my teeth.
He laughed. “You don’t need to scream. I just came to give my con
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