ARCHIE POV
Where can Camilla be? Did something happen to her? Is she dead? Why is she so difficult to see or meet? I couldn't even meet her by coincidence. Aria is disturbing me every day, asking for Camilla. I'm so frustrated that I can't even focus on healing. Is it that God is punishing me for how I chased her out without asking her if she had anywhere to go? A lot of questions and my secret investigator's betrayal ravage my thoughts.
I sat in my study, surrounded by the quiet hum of the house. The ticking of the clock seemed louder than usual, marking the endless passage of time without any answers. My body ached from the stab wound, but the pain in my heart was far worse. How could I have been so blind? So cruel?
The memory of Camilla's face haunted me. The way she looked a
