Rachel
I was in trouble. Huge trouble. I tried to not show it, but obviously, I knew better.
Cameron would always be capable to read me too easily like he had known me since before I was born. Well, this guy was practically there when my mother pushed me out of her v****a. I remember aside from my father, Cameron was the first to carry me. Not Lucas. Did he put some weird spell on me? That was creepy. No wonder Cameron always knew what I was doing.
“Rachel,” he called, snapping my mind. I quickly made my way to the chair in front of him.
He had heard, obviously.
I thought because Cameron never questioned it, it was either he knew but he was enjoying his staff bullying me, or this, he just heard and didn’t like it. Cameron put aside his laptop. His sapphires were on me. Those burning p
