SERENA'S POV
Sighing, I feigned indifference, trying to push him toward the door."It's nothing, Cameron. It doesn't concern you. Now, please, just leave."
"Why are you so much in a hurry to get me out?" He smirked."I saw."
I stopped short."Saw what?" I asked, striving to sound casual.
"You were touching yourself weren't you?" He leaned in closer, gently grasping my wrist."Are you that starved?"
My attempt to break free proved futile as he held on, firmly but not forcefully.
"Mind your own business, " I snapped. As I pulled away, my wrist as well as my waist collided with the corner of my dressing room table with a sharp thud, sending a wave of pain through my body.
I winced, my face contorting as I struggled to maintain my composure.
Bloody typical that Cameron ha
