"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 door

tears uncontrollably streaming

up, and walked towards the dressing

had

to the dressing table, her eyes

was no box and no

a bad

through everything on the table, her

to

moved the

the entire dressing room inside out, sparing no

frantic emotions preventing her

as if

moment, the makeup artist walked in through the door

voice, "Ma'am, I'm sorry. I went out to get a box, and when I came back, the necklace

Camila felt even more panicked

looked up, her eyes full of terror and

happen?" her voice

went to find one, and when I returned, the necklace was gone." Camila's face turned

saying, "I can compensate you. I'm really

weakly shook

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