Chapter 53

Camille’s POV

“Hello ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Musk manor and it is a pleasure to have y’all lovely elites of NYC present.” I pouted as my voice boomed around every corner of the room.

“After all the residents of NYC do love a good party.” I smiled and they burst into a fit of giggles.

“Look, I know that I have been known to give a long-winded toast or two but tonight, I’m well— speechless.” I grabbed my flute of champagne tighter, trying to get some form of closure as I stare down at Alexis with hatred.

I hated the stupid smile on her face as she flirted with married men and fraternized with the other high profiles in the society, slowing trying to warm her way in like a snake after she has been gone for many years in a row.

The first few years after her departure was hard. I was taken up for adoption while we had no knowledge of her whereabout. But I was young and I spent all evening glancing at my window side, waiting for the day Alexis wo