"Camila, I remember you saying you had no plans for marriage."

Connor's voice was hoarse, and each word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat with difficulty.

Camila slightly turned her head away, not letting him see her tear-filled eyes.

"I've changed my mind," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Connor's throat felt as if it was being choked, and he was struggling for air.

"So, is your recent aloofness towards me because you were afraid your boyfriend would misunderstand our relationship?"

He tried to make his voice sound as natural as possible.

Camila held back the sourness in her nose, bit her lip, and firmly replied, "Yes."

That single word seemed to use up all her strength.

Connor gave a cold laugh, "Fine, very well..."

His gaze on Camila was chilling even in the hot weather.

He stuffed the necklace he had been clutching into his jeans pocket and walked away.

Bang-

moment the

tears uncontrollably

tears, slowly got up,

had given

the dressing table, her

and

heart sank, a bad premonition sweeping over

frantically searched through everything on the table, her palms sweating, her mind in

necklace seemed to vanish

floor and moved the

dressing room inside out, sparing no corner, yet still, the necklace was

heart raced, her frantic emotions preventing her

desperate pain as if her heart

in through the door and saw Camila

went out to get a box, and when I

the makeup artist's apology, Camila felt even more

suddenly looked up, her eyes full of terror and

did this happen?" her

we needed a box. I went to find one, and when I returned, the necklace was gone." Camila's face turned pale, her gaze hollow as she stared at the makeup

her lip, saying, "I can

weakly shook her

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