Camilla
Damon didn't come home last night, just like he said. I know he's angry that I left, I get that, but he should also understand the reason why I left. He isn't the one who is feeling insecure, he isn't the one having nightmares about losing a child that is yet to be born.
Placing my hand on my head, I patiently waited for the morning dizziness to pass before making any attempt to get out of bed. I walked into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took my bath, dried my hair and threw it into a messy bun. Not in the mood to go see any doctor, I changed into a white shirt and a strapless top.
Next, I went downstairs in search of something to eat. I walked across Carlos in the hallway and a thought crossed my mind. "Hey, Carlos, can I make use of your phone real quick? I need to make a
