CAMILLA POV
I left my wedding ring at home, ready to risk it all. Infiltrating Margaret's company required stealth and charm, and I was prepared to use everything at my disposal, even if it meant making friends with the male colleagues. I knew my beauty was a weapon, and today, I intended to wield it.
As I navigated through the office, I couldn't help but notice the heads turning. Eyes followed my every move, whispers fluttering in my wake. I could feel their curiosity and intrigue. I was more than ready for this. But I hadn't expected to see a ghost from my past.
Just then, I met Trish, my bratty childhood friend, or rather, tormentor. In high school, after my mother's death and the downfall of her business, Trish had made my life a living hell. Now, here she was, evidently obs
