Camilla's POV
"Why are you not saying anything, Ariana?" the lady asked, scrutinizing me with her eyes, and I bit my lips anxiously hearing her words.
What am I to say? Do I say no, I am not Ariana but her substitute, and that's why I don't remember you. I wondered, and I hoped that Blaine was going to arrive and save me from the trouble.
"I…I.." I was trying to find the best lie to save myself from the trouble but I heard a cold voice behind me.
"What is going on here?" I heard Blaine's cold voice behind me, and I felt relieved to hear his voice, and I have never longed for someone as I longed for him that much.
I noticed the girl disturbing me looked flustered seeing Blaine, and she rearranged her hair and tried to look presentable.
What was that?
"Oh, Mr. Sanders,
