Camille Hunt is creepy.
How the fùck does she know about the skeletons everyone hides in their closet? How the fùck does she know about Vanessa being a drug dealer? She's stuck in a wheelchair and I'm sure she doesn't go out much so how come she knows everyone's deepest darkest secrets?
Camille pours some wine into her glass and takes a small sip.
"Yes." She smiles. "Damien's ex is a drug dealer. I was just as shocked as you when I found out."
I'm not shocked that Vanessa was a drug dealer. I knew that. But I'm shocked that Camille knows.
"But that wicked woman has always been desperate for money. She's probably had a tough life and swore she would do anything for money. That's why she's been clinging on to Damien like a bloody bug for all these years. She loved that he could spoil h
