CAMILLA’S POV
I crouch on the floor of my room, tears streaming down my face ceaselessly.
The room around me seems to spin, and my head begins to throb mercilessly. Suddenly, a high-pitched ringing fills my ears, drowning out all other sounds. My chest clench tightly making it difficult to breathe.
Liam, looking confused, had stood a few feet away, looking concerned. His voice is muffled and distant,
and he kept trying to know what’s happening.
"Camilla, are you okay?" he asks, concern etched into every word. I try to focus on his face, but the room continues to whirl around me, making it difficult to discern anything clearly.
"What's the matter?" Liam asks again, his voice filled with genuine worry. I attempt to speak, to tell him what's happening, but the words won’t come out. “ Ge
