~Camila’s POV~

I simply do not understand. My brother and Chris hate each other’s guts. Since when did they begin dining together or even sharing a woman? I shoved the thought away. Chris is no longer my husband, and I must come to terms with the truth that I am wretched. I scoffed. So, he has been dating the woman he brought to the house the last time. I wanted to cry, but why should I cry for someone who isn’t worth my tears? I need to forget about Christopher Grayston. I walked into Luke’s office using the crutches I was given at the hospital. I found him busy fitting our wardrobe to the model. Luke is really dedicated to his profession and always acts like a brother, even when he doesn’t have to. He reminds me of my brothers. He escorted me to the display room, which was enormous and beautifully designed. We had five days until the launch, but everything went swimmingly well with Luke around. Luke seems to know of my decorating preferences, as well as practically everything else about me. Though we haven’t had the opportunity to talk much, I get him. It’s safe to say that I have complete confidence in him. It’s ridiculous, but he has always been there for me. It’s unfortunate that he’s gay. If not, believe me when I say that he was going to be my boyfriend following my traumatic divorce. Luke is carrying and so thoughtful.

“Did you find out who sent those roses to my hospital room?” I asked.

“Nope, but it is most obviously not Chris.” I think he’s lying to me. I saw the look on his face when he gave me those flowers. Luke had this face that I’d never seen on him. One thing I’m certain of is that if he doesn’t tell me who the sender was, it’s probably for my own good. But I know he will tell me, with time.

“Strange,” I replied.

“I know, right? Your leg seems to be getting better. I think you will be in good shape on Saturday. There is no way I’m allowing you to wear that dress with crutches. We need your assistance with that colossal costume.” Both of us laughed.

just as we were ready to leave the hall. What on earth is going on? Who exactly are they? I stood there, frozen in place. Unsure of how to respond to the fact that my brother was seen sharing a woman with my ex-husband. Or the fact that the same woman stood directly in front of me. There was also a little girl. I stood there staring at my brother, unsure whether I should break his legs with one of my crutches or not. The small

says that you are my auntie and that you look just like me.” My eyes widened. It was no surprise that she resembled me. I dragged a chair nearby and sat down to

hijo y no se lo dijiste a ninguno de

enterarme hoy a

“Veo.”

not sure how he met Mia and had a child with her, but does he know that the woman with whom he has a child has been sleeping with my husband? Oh, I mean my ex-husband? Should I inform him and shatter his heart, or should I remain silent because it is none of my business? My father, at the very least, has two grandchildren. I really can’t afford to break

Mia’s life has been a little tougher recently because she has been caring for your niece and she only has a part-time job. I still have unresolved issues with her and also need to introduce her to her father. However, could you perhaps offer me something to do for the

she do?” I asked almost adding other than selling her pussy. But of course,

my studies as a fashion designer due to financial difficulties.

this mean

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