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Nathan's POV

I tore my gaze away from the flustered Camilla who hastily got into her car and almost crashed into an oncoming car. I chuckled when the owner of the car honked loudly. Camilla's head darted out through the window as she apologized profusely. I chuckled at the scene in amusement.

"I still affect her," I muttered to myself. That was the only reasonable explanation for her reaction.

"Affect who? Who are you talking about?" Amelia asked glancing towards the direction of my gaze curiously.

"It's nothing important. Did you need something?" I asked with a smile. She nodded in response.

"I finished my work early and I wanted us to have lunch together. Were you heading out to a meeting?" she inquired.

"No, I was heading out for lunch as well," I replied.

"That's great then. We can go together," she said happily linking her arm with mine as we walked towards my car. I glanced towards where Camilla's car was a few minutes ago but she was long gone without a trail. My driver bowed
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