Camille's POV
Lucian's expression gradually twisted, his voice dropping to a freezing temperature. The wine glasses on the table actually rattled under the sheer pressure of his aura.
"Camille, when are you going to stop throwing this tantrum?"
Before I could even open my mouth, Lara suddenly stood up.
"I know you've always misunderstood me. If you're just holding onto all this resentment because Lucian cares about me..."
She bit her lower lip.
"Then I am willing to apologize to you."
With that, she bowed deeply to me.
"Camille, I am so sorry. I hope you can forgive me."
Her move was so sudden that the other guests in the restaurant started casting weird looks our way.
Lara held her bow, acting as if she wasn't going to stand back up until I explicitly gave her my forgiveness.
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