CAMILLA'S POV
"And when are you going to tell me that you're not my daughter?"
My eyes widened in shock as Araina's mother's words registered in my head.
"Uhh…Mother, what are you talking about?" I laughed nervously as my hands shook by my sides.
"Drop the act lady, I can pick out my daughter in a crowd even if I was blind and you….you are not my daughter." I turned my shocked eyes to Blaine and found him staring back at me with that frosty look in his eyes. The man was literally a walking block of ice. If he was competing with a freezer he would definitely win.
"Mrs Bernardo, can we talk privately?" He turned his gaze from me to meet her livid ones. Yeah she looked absolutely pissed off.
"You better have a good explanation for this conundrum Mr Blaine or someone's goin
