"Is it because he was harassing me?" Camila asked softly.

Connor nodded slightly, confirming her suspicion.

"I took him to Vegas for a few days. At first, he won millions, but then he got hooked on gambling," Connor said nonchalantly, as if he were recounting a story that didn't concern him.

His tone had a hint of indifference.

He added, "As for losing his entire fortune, that's on him."

Camila felt a mix of emotions.

She knew everything Connor did was for her, and Steven didn't deserve any sympathy. But she was worried about the drastic steps Connor had taken.

"I'm worried about you. What if he finds out and tries to get back at you?"

Connor chuckled softly, his gaze tender as he looked at her. "They're just small-time players, not worth worrying about. I'm fine."

to keep walking

arm

casino and returned to their hotel

asked as he poured Camila

big lunch," Camila said. She was tired from the day's activities

weary look, walked over, and gently sat beside her, drawing

long day, hasn't it?"

nodded, leaning on his

you bring me to Fernwood

silent for a moment, then gently took her hand, his deep gaze locking

asked quietly, a barely noticeable

slightly, waiting for

took a deep breath and began slowly, "He's my grandfather, my

air seemed to freeze around them, so still that only

head to toe. Her expression stiffened, her eyes staring blankly ahead as her mind

son of a famous artist, even his status as a wealthy heir

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