Standing in the garden of the villa, Camilla's face was covered with dark clouds, her neatly manicured nails pinched the document, and she did not let go until she felt the pain of breaking. She remembered the photo stored on her mobile phone. Just in case, I didn't expect it would really come in handy.
She left in a hurry, passed by a newsstand, bought a sim card without an ID card, parked the car on the side of the road, and Camilla searched for the photos on the phone.
Anyone who saw it would think that these are the lovers in a hotel. Her eyes are cloudy, such a wonderful scene, thanks to her being caught in time, from a distance, Rain and Prince are very close, bodies almost close together, and, also holding hands.
The most explosive thing is the background of the hotel behind it.
