Cameron's POV

She was heading to our apartment. Towards reaching the door, she stopped and turned around. Her eyes darkened, she folded her lips so tight.

“I'll make sure you don't get to be with my fiance!” She delivered her threat and then walked in, slamming the door against us. With her gone, I return my attention to Estella.

“Estella, can you tell me what's going on?” My voice got turned into a cold, slow motion depicting how serious this was. She flinched her head, looking outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass window. She returned back to me with a deep breath.

“I can't tell you anything.” She cried out suddenly,...