ARCHIE POV
That evening, after dinner, I asked Camilla to join me in the study. She looked apprehensive but followed me, her steps slow and measured.
"Camilla," I began, my voice gentle, "I have the contract here. I want you to read it over and take your time to think about it. There's no rush, and no pressure."
She took the contract from me, her hands trembling slightly. "Okay. I'll read it and think it over."
I watched as she left the room, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety. The ball was in her court now, and all I could do was wait.
The next few days were a test of my patience and nerves. I tried to give Camilla space, but every moment felt like an eternity. I watched her closely, looking for any sign of her decision, but she remained composed and focused on her daily
