"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-

the door

floor, tears uncontrollably

wiped her tears, slowly got up, and

necklace he had

table, her eyes frantically scanning

and no trace of the

heart sank, a bad premonition sweeping over

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

seemed to vanish into

and moved the table

no corner, yet still, the necklace was nowhere to

frantic emotions preventing her

as if her heart was

the door

went out to get a box, and when I came back, the necklace was no

apology, Camila felt even

her eyes full of terror and

this happen?" her

a call, then realized we needed a box. I went to

artist bit her lip, saying, "I

weakly shook her

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