On hearing those words, I almost let out a breath, and Cameron smiles at the press.
"I'm sorry. We have to leave now. We'd save that kiss for another time. "He says and as he turns away from them, his smile vanishes out of existence completely.
On getting to the car, he lets go of me, and as we get in, he looks out the window, and heavy silence fills the car. I want to speak, but I have no strength to. I just want to be with my father...
I turn to look at him again but find fright and pain in his eyes. I try to follow his gaze but I can't see who he's looking at. Then, I hear him mutter.
"Camila...? "
Who, now!?
Third Person's Narrative;
Tessa had tried her best to see who her newly wedded husband was staring so longingly at. She doesn't love Cameron, but she doesn't like the fact
