Camila woke up with a splitting headache as she stayed on bed, wrapping herself with the blanket.“Here, take this,” Keith said, handing over some drugs for a hangover to her.“Thank you,” Camila said, taking it from it as she swallowed it, taking the cup of coffee he bought for her and sipping from it. “As usual, you know me best,” Camila said, smiling at Keith.“Mrs Hockings, no?” He asked as she stared at him then sipped her coffee.“Scold me later Keith. I'm having a bad headache and so I need your love and care now,” Camila whined as Keith shook his head looking at her.“Okay, stay still. I'll make something for you but I'm not letting this discussion pass by,” he told her, pointing a finger at her.“Okay, whatever,” she said, pouting as he left to prepare something for her to eat.Camila was still on her bed when Keith came in with breakfast on bed.“That's my man,” she exclaimed happily, smiling at him.“Whatever you're doing isn't working. We're going to have the conversation
Keith and Camila went out, meeting Mrs Genevieve at a restaurant.“What did you say happened to Camila?” Mrs Genevieve asked, looking at Camila with concern. Camila smiled, shaking her head softly.“It's okay Mrs Genevieve. I'm doing great,” Camila said with a smile.“If Keith isn't taking care of you properly then tell me. I'll pull you out and get you a man who can do the job without hassle,” Mrs Genevieve said, shocking Keith.“Mind what you say Mrs Genevieve. Ask her why she's not well and then, you'll see why you shouldn't blame me about anything,” Keith said huffing as Camila and Mrs Genevieve chuckled.“Okay Camila. Tell me what happened?” Mrs Genevieve asked.“Well, I drank. I think so,” Camila answered as Keith glared at her.“If she's not going to tell you, then I will,” Keith said, sitting up while Camila pinched him.“How can you throw me under the bus like this? You're supposed to hide your partner,” Camila said as Keith scoffed.“I don't see that happening,” Keith answer
“Yes, there isn't. Camila Joffrey, what's your deal with her? I thought you only wanted to sympathize with her because she lost her baby and it was supposed to end there? Why are you still in contact with her?” Mr Hockings asked as Mrs Hockings sighed.“Yes, I was supposed to stop talking to her but she rubbed off on me. She's a really good friend and she understands me well,” Mrs Hockings said.“Well, that's how it starts. She'll pretend that she understands you and then use you to get information about whatever Sheila is doing. They are not to be trusted,” Mr Hockings said.“I don't think Camila is like that. Just listen to me,” Mrs Hockings said as Mr Hockings shook his head.“I'm not in the mood to argue with you. You'll just have to stop associating yourself with her. This is not up for debate,” Mr Hockings said, walking away. Mrs Hockings didn't like what just happened. She sighed, glaring at the direction her husband left.“Isn't karma a bitch? Scared of what you did to others
Sheila finished discussing with the women, getting the information she needed from them then she stood up, going over to where Abraham was.“Having fun?” She asked. “This wasn't so bad, was it? So, does this mean you'll be coming here often?” She asked.“Don't push your luck,” Abraham said, not sparing her a glance.“Believe me, I'm not,” Sheila said, checking her watch. “So, do you feel like going home now?” She asked.“Nope. I think I'll stay here for a while,” Abraham said as Sheila nodded.“Okay. That's good for you. I'll be heading out. Have fun,” she told him as he turned to her.“Where are you going?” He asked as she checked her watch again.“Well, I'm taking my parents out. I got a reservation for them at hotel Casablanca. If you are bothered about how I am going to get there, then don't bother. Max is already here,” Max said as Abraham gave her a heated stare.“How did you contact your parents, book a reservation and also call Max over?” He asked her as she shrugged.“Simple.
“Reservations for the Hockings,” Sheila said to the doorman as he led them to their reserved table. “Thank you,” she said, sitting down. Her father opened her mum's seat for her to sit. This was one of the things she loved about her dad.“What are you looking at?” Her father scolded, sitting down. Sheila rolled her eyes smiling.“Are you still grumpy about coming out? No one would notice you here,” Sheila said.“I hope you're right,” he mumbled.“This place is so beautiful. I love it here Sheila,” Mrs Hockings said, looking around.“Not bad,” Mr Hockings said, folding his arms as Sheila chuckled.“Would it kill you to give a proper compliment dad?” She asked as he shrugged.“How did you find this place?” Mrs Hockings asked as Sheila smiled.“I can see you love this place, mum,” Sheila asked.“Of course, I do. I can't remember the last time I came to such a fanciful restaurant,” Mrs Hockings said as Mr Hockings placed his hands on his laps. He got shaken up by what his wife had just sa
“I love the feel of the water touching my legs,” Camila said, holding Keith's hand as they walked barefooted on the beach.“I know right. This surreal environment feels like home. It's peaceful, like how a home is meant to be,” Keith said, kicking the water with his legs. “After seeing how quiet and peaceful this place is, I don't wish to go back home,” he said, looking at Camila who looked back at him. “How about we run away and leave everything behind. Just the two of us. We'll start a new life, a new identity away from all these people. We'll make a new home with ourselves and maybe our little ones,” Keith said as Camila nodded.“I like the idea and I also like the sound of it. What about Mrs Genevieve?” Camila asked.“Eventually, she'll forgive us. Especially when she sees our kids. It would melt her heart,” Keith answered.“Okay, nice plan but are you really serious about running away?” Camila asked as Keith paused, looking into her eyes.“No,” he said immediately as they both la
“What a view. I could kill just to be here again,” Camila said as she and Keith sat on the hood of the car watching the sunset while drinking and eating.“This is delicious,” Keith said, looking at the beer and steak on his hands as Camila smiled.“I told you, didn't I? They make the best combination,” Camila said, looking at the sunset. “It's beautiful,” she said.“But not as beautiful as you are,” Keith said as she blushed, hitting him on his chest.“Ouch! What was that for?” He asked, rubbing his chest.“No need to flatter me. I already know I'm beautiful and that's why you're deeply in love with me,” Camila said, chuckling while Keith looked at her smiling while still rubbing his chest.“Since you already know, why don't we make memories today?” Keith asked, making Camila confused. Before she could understand what was happening, Keith pushed her in the car, lying on top of her.“What are you doing?” Camila asked, blushing while Keith smiled.“Trying to do right by my beautiful gir
Sheila came back home after going to the spa. She felt refreshed and happy. She made new hair, did her nails, did her facials. She was looking like a whole new person. She was smiling, walking through the doors as the maids greeted her.“Where is Abraham?” She asked, fixing her bracelets properly.“He's in the garden, ma'am. He has visitors,” a maid said as Sheila made a face while the maid left.“Visitors?” She asked herself as she waved it off. “Oh well, I'll go check who the visitors are and then go to my room,” she said to herself, going to the garden. What she saw had not prepared her for anything. Her parents were sitting down next to Abraham and the table was already set.“Hey, she's back,” Abraham said, clapping his hands with a smile on his face. Sheila looked at her parents and then at Abraham. Mrs Hockings picked up her cup, drinking from it. She didn't like the tension. It was too thick. Mr Hockings was angry but he didn't say anything. He just sat there, throwing daggers