Camila froze, her heart racing.

Connor watched her tenderly. "You don't have to rush to give me an answer. I know you have a boyfriend."

A boyfriend?

Camila's mind raced. He probably meant John.

"I..." She faltered, glancing at Connor in panic.

Connor chuckled self-deprecatingly. "I know it's wrong of me, but I can't help liking you..."

He bowed his head, pausing for a few seconds. Suddenly, he looked up. His smile was gone, and his eyes were earnest and serious as he stared at Camila. "I really hope you'll consider me. You're a wonderfu girl, deserving of love and care."

Camila looked at him. Her mind was in turmoil.

She didn't say anything.

She admitted she still had feelings for Connor, but she wasn't sure if his confession was just a spur of the moment thing.

He had shown up at the moment of Haylie's suicide.

this woman meant to him? Camila couldn't

having finally extracted herself, she didn't want to wade back into these

Connor," Camila took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, but I

flicker of disappointment crossed Connor's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "It's okay.

at

ice cream, and remember to ice your

to leave. His figure receded from Camila's

quietly with

were so strong that she even thought about confessing

she wanted was to work hard and provide a better life for her

company headquarters, her skills had greatly improved, and so had her salary. Her feelings for Connor were filled with uncertainty. How much did he really like her, and how

he grew tired of her, she

a poor girl and stepping into a lifelong marriage

ice cubes into the trash. She pulled out her laptop,

Connor received a call from

the police station. After his

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