Camille's POV

I was walking and scanning through the antiques of the ground floor which served as the first living room only to turn my eyes and see Carla opening the first entrance glass door. It was like a dream, I paused, staring at her with dead-angry eyes.

All of the anger I had in me against her coupled with the revenge I had in me to play against her came flowing at this point. The anger rained down on me like hailstorms, I swiftly moved from where I stood to go meet her outside, within the space between the first glass door and the first main door of the...