Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

“Is Camila home yet?”

Glenda replied, “She’s in the room.”

Isaac nodded and went upstairs without saying anything more.

When he passed by Camila’s room, he stopped and raised his hand to knock on the door. But just as his knuckle was about to touch the smooth wood, his hand suddenly dropped to his side Limply, and he silently retired to his room.

Inside her room, Camila stared at the open book in her hand, but she couldn’t focus on reading.

She felt very irritable.

And she didn’t know why. Putting down the book angrily, she ran downstairs in her slippers.

Obviously, she was in

the matter? You look so absent-minded, and

Angela’s Library

fingers through her hair

“Really?”

Glenda smiled knowingly.

Mr. Johnston wasn’t here? Is that why you refused

face

I starve myself for him?” Camila

other hand,

if you

Camila paused.