Strings of Fate

Cam 17- Fake and familiar

Camille, I was told I would find you here.” His tone is a mixture of pity and disgust combined with a disturbing amount of entitlement. Like I’m the one inconveniencing him by forcing him to come to my workplace to find me. I have avoided him at every chance I’ve had after blatantly rejecting him last time before leaving my coven’s home. That’s not

a was in tow just ignoring a hint, that’s ignoring a giant neon sign written in caps which says to eff off! Why is he here? Is he stalking me now? What business could he possibly still have with me?

“This is where I work, Simon. What are you doing here? How did you know I would be here?” I demand rudely. Simon laughs like I’ve said something hilarious.

“Your grandmother told me about this place. Since you’ve missed our last few meetings because you were so busy here I thought I might as well indulge you and come see what the big deal is. Your mother told me you refused to miss work, although I don’t know why.

tha It’s not like you have to worry about pissing off your boss when you’ll be quitting soon anyway.” He remarks running a finger over the bar then wiping it on his pants like it came away dirty which it obviously isn’t because I JUST scrubbed it.

“I AM the owner of this bar and what on earth gives you the impression that I intend to quit. working here?” I demand, stalking out from behind the bar to confront him properly, hands on my hips. Okay, so technically I’m only half owner, but that doesn’t sound as good. Besides, I love my job and this place. I worked hard to make it what it is today. I wouldn’t give it up for anything! Simon rolls his eyes and speaks to me like he is indulging a child.

“Well obviously you won’t have time anymore when we’re married. I want at least three children which should keep you plenty busy without all this. Although I suppose if you own the place we can sell it for some extra cash so that’s not too bad.” He comments thoughtfully. I see red and I temporarily lose the ability to speak. I have to take a few deep breaths before I

lose my temper.

“I’ve told you before and I’ll tell you again. No matter what my mother or grandmother might have promised you, I am NOT going to marry you and I am definitely not having your

children!” I insist. Simon just smirks at me.

the right choice soon. It’s not like you’re going to get a better

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trouble for me along the way. Especially now that he knows where I work. What am I going to do? My eyes dart around, searching for a solution, or possibly an exit so that I can run away. My eyes land on Harry who is watching with undisguised interest and

but it seems like the fastest way to get

now. Isn’t that right Harry?” I angle myself away from Simon and give Harry a pleading look. He catches on immediately and without so much as a pause he’s on his feet

to you I want it to be perfect. But don’t worry, I won’t make you wait too long.” Harry winks at me suggestively and I have to work not to roll my eyes. I’m worried that he’s overdoing it but Simon’s eyes are darting

this?” He demands angrily.

my… my boyfriend. Harrison.” I manage to force out. The words feel unnatural. Harry holds out a hand

you

Cam’s family don’t approve of me much, but I didn’t realise they had moved on to pretending I don’t exist!” Harry says with

up at him

smiles at me,

need is yours.” He

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17- Fake

believe you!” He

in love, why didn’t you say anything when