There was a moment of silence in the air. Then there was Dylan's cold and stern voice. "Camilla, I've told you that you have to stop making your decisions for me. Lacey's pregnant. If you want to stay in Flasmond, I'll take care of you, but not in a romantic way because I have my own family now!"
"Family?" Camilla's voice became a little sharp. "Then what about me? My brother left me to you, I..."
"Cedric didn't ask me to marry you, Camilla. We will all have our own lives in the end." What Dylan said was a little cold and ruthless.
"Do you love her?" Camilla asked in a trembling voice. "You don't love her at all. It's just that she's pregnant that you care about her. You think you have the responsibility to protect them because of the child. You don't understand yourself, Dylan. You do
