Diana’s pov
“About Camilla,” Justin was about to explain, but I shook my head.
I don’t care about why he married Camilla and how it came to be.
“What is done is done. We can’t turn back time. I just want you to be happy.”
I turned to walk away, and he was about to catch my hand when Camille appeared.
She looked between us and at Justin’s raised hand.
I watched how her face twisted into something I have never seen before.
She isn’t having a great day from this look of it, and this just made it worse.
Camilla, another person whose true colors I failed to notice.
But I think that my parents did because they never liked Camilla.
Especially my mother, wouldn’t let me anywhere close to her or my other cousin.
For the longest time, I just thought it was because she didn’t want
