Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

What was he doing here? Didn’t he hate this marriage?

He was supposed to hate the mere sight of her

Camila hadn’t thought it was possible, but Isaac’s expression turned even darker. “What?” he spat out. “Do I need to ask for your permission to stay in my own villa?”

Camila lowered her head to hide the flush in her cheeks. He was right. It was she who had intruded into his home.

Isaac tossed a folder on the table. “Sign it.”

Camila walked into the living room and glanced at the documents. Divorce papers. This didn’t surprise her at all. If anything, she had been expecting this. But she couldn’t divorce him now. She had to wait until her mother had a successful surgery first.

She Looked up at Isaac, unsure of how to address him.

“Uh, Isaac… Can we.

reaction, too. Of course, she wouldn’t agree so easily, not after the lengths her greedy family had gone

it your way. I hope for your sake that you won’t regret your decision.” Isaac

Camila tried to go after him to explain herself, but in

rolling in all

only to realize that an important item was missing. When she looked around, she found the box of pills right beside Isaac’s feet. She immediately lunged for it, desperate to hide it before Isaac

the surface of the box just as

mostly blank, but the nervous

He peeked inside and took out a packet

There were two slots.

obviously

and checked the label