Chapter 64. Drunk

Three weeks had passed since that day.

Camille Parker sat dazed on her bed. She had not even bothered to turn on the light. The surroundings were dim, but the moonlight filtering through the curtains gave the room a soft, ethereal ambiance. It was so quiet that she could almost hear her own thoughts, the chaotic mess that they were.

She hadn’t told him the truth that day at the villa. How could she? It was impossible, especially with Christian using her family as blackmail.

She knew how hard her brothers had worked to manage the hotel business and keep the ratings and reviews at the top. They were so hardworking that she could barely communicate with them as their schedules were almost always full.

Of course, there were times when they had a long break from work, and that was when they’d make an effort to meet with her.

She trusted her brothers with her life. She had no doubt that they felt the same way and that they would not want this kind of life for her.