Chapter 6

Camille’s POV

“Argh!” Harriet hopped around the living room with one leg as she struggled to fit into her jeans and trousers.

“Why do I find this sight pleasing?” I tapped my chin thoughtfully.

“Ah! Yes, I remember.” I smirked at her. “It is because you refused to go check out this new gym with me and I find watching you struggling remarkably pleasing.” I slurred my orange juice.

“You are an antagonist.” She glared at me and continued pulling the jeans to fit her wide hips.

“An antagonist that wants the best for you.”

“Are you sure about that? Or you just need someone to tag along with you so you don’t feel lonely.” She pouted and rolled her eyes.

“Fine! I need to burn down some calories and I think it will do you good as well, don’t you think?” I cocked a brow at her.

“I think I’m perfect just the way I