DURING THE TWO MONTHS OF CHANGING
CAMILLE
"Afternoon, Miss Camille." Patricia, Ace's secretary greets me but I ignore her.
I was pissed off and guessed who's fault it was. Ace fvcking Buller. It was nine in the evening and I didn't not care. He was going to hear it from me.
Remember I was figuring out an escape from this marriage for a few months. Turns out my father ordered an entire two years.
He was crazy if I was sticking with this asshole for two more years and wasting my life. He has me messed up and I was not going to sit back like a t**t and take it.
"Miss Camille, please don't go in there, Mr. Buller is occupied and—"
"I do not care. The nerve of this buffoon." I growled out in anger and entered his enormous office, bursting through with the slam of the door hitting the wal
