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His significant other had been sharing a room with another man.
Even if nothing had happened, Isaac would still feel uneasy, wouldn’t he?
With this in mind, Jaylen felt that he had cout ahead ultimately. After all, Isaac was undoubtedly vexed.
He Lay down on the bed which still had the Lingering smell of alcohol left behind by Camila.
He could still feel the trace of her warmth on the sheets.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJaylen pulled the quilt over himself, propping his head up with the spillow Camila had used. He even reached out to touch it.
Realizing that his actions were bordering on lunacy, he tried to console himself.
“I must be infatuated with her,” he muttered to himself. It had to be the case.
He drifted off to sleep, his mouth no Longer throbbing with pain. Camila caught up with Isaac and got into the car.
She clutched her knees nervously and felt inexplicably guilty, even though she hadn’t done anything wrong.
ALL she’d done was have a Little wine and be in the presence of Jaylen. She was barefoot and her feet were stained with dust walking.
Her mouth felt dry as she asked in a hoarse voice, “When did you cback?”
Isaac remained silent, still consumed by anger.
Camila’s drinking and association with a man who had feelings for her made him uneasy.
He couldn’t bear to think about what might have happened between them and a headache began to form at the thought.
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Without a response from Isaac, Camila turned to face him, feeling more sober now.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Are you angry?” she asked, knowing that he wasn’t speaking to her for a reason.
Isaac slowly turned his head to look at her and inquired, “Are you sober now?”
Fear had sobered Camila up.
With a careful gaze, she inquired once more, “When did you return?” Isaac sensed her inebriated state as she repeated the question twice.
“Let’s go back,” he said coolly.
Camila felt helpless.
Was he still mad at her?
She rubbed her face vigorously and reluctantly responded, “ALright…” “Let’s talk about it when you’re fully awake,” Isaac interjected. Camila was left speechless and fell silent.