Chapter 52. I Want Her

“Generous,” Camila noted, her lips curling into a half-smile. “What’s the catch?”

“No catch,” he assured, his own smile hinting at the dry humor she’d come to enjoy. “Consider it an investment in art. And perhaps... a collaboration we can both benefit from.”

“Collaboration, hmm?” The word rolled off her tongue playfully yet laden with potential. “I suppose I could entertain that idea.”

“Good,” he nodded, satisfaction evident in his stance.

Their conversation was cut short by the murmur of voices around them. They both turned to see a group of well-dressed guests approaching, smartphones in hand, animated discussions underway.

“Camila Martinez!” one of the women exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement. “I’ve just heard about your victory- your design is all over social media. Everyone in the circles