“Oh?” she prompted, but he just nodded and went back to punching his bag, ending the conversation. A little irritated that she had told him so much about herself while receiving next to nothing in return, Camile went back to her own workout, vowing to keep her own counsel in the future. Just because she was lonely and a chatty person didn’t mean Christian was the best person to blab to about her sorry life story.
He finished before she did and left the gym without another word. She watched him leave in the mirror; he didn’t spare so much as a backward glance.
She had no idea what was going on in his mind most of the time, and once again questioned her decision to come and live here. Despite the improved surroundings and financial circumstances, she was filled with as much doubt as ever a
