***CAMILLA’S POV***
The pounding on my door continues. I jerked up from the bed, the pounding on the door persistent. Who the f**k would be pounding on my door by this time of the night? I ignored it, hoping the noise would subside, but the persistent rapping only grew louder, drilling into my ears until I could no longer bear it.
With an exasperated sigh, I pushed myself up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. The floor felt cool against my bare feet as I padded across the room.
I reach the door and flung it open, still sleepy I turn surprised to see Sylvia standing there, her face illuminated by the dim light of the hallway.
"Sylvia, what the heck do you want? And why would you be here at my door at this ungodly hour?" I demanded, rubbing my eyes to clear away the remnants o
