Blake's POV
I couldn't believe someone had the guts to hurt Camela. She was my Princess and worst of all, I knew that whoever it was knew me. Most likely, some woman that I had f****d before or that wanted me to f**k them. But they were dumb enough to leave a note, and that note threatened to harm Camela if she didn't stay away from me. I had my assumptions about who the person was but needed proof, and I planned on getting it.
My phone vibrated on the nightstand, and when I picked it up, I knew it was one of the men I had hired to look into the situation. I quietly got out of bed because I didn't want to wake Camela up.
"You find anything," I asked John once I was out of the bedroom.
"One of the neighbors I talked to had a security camera. It shows a little of Ms. Davis' house, and
