Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

“When will you be discharged?” Isaac asked.

Camila grimaced inwardly. Truthfully, she would rather stay in the hospital than live in the same house as him again.

“It won’t be anytime soon.”

He immediately saw through her lie. “Camila, do you really think you can escape me?”

She put on an act of ignorance and said, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Whatever. Get some rest now.” Isaac got to his feet.

Camila grabbed the glass from the table and drank two sips of water from it while maintaining an air of nonchalance.

to mind that he was

made Isaac quite

teeth, he snarled, “You can keep messing with me, but remember that I’m going to make you pay for doing so

been lurking in the

she could not wrap her head around the fact that her scheme had

pulled herself together. That day, on her way to work, she spotted Isaac

assumed that Isaac had rethought

thought he had come to the hospital to see

saw him heading toward the inpatient department. She followed him, and that

her fists

sure that Isaac thought it was her that night, so why

hadn’t Isaac divorced Camila

unable to achieve her goal, whereas