CAMERON’S POV “Marcia! Oh my God. You’re finally here!” I watched as Jasmine ran to her sister as soon as Marcia walks into the waiting area. Marcia was confused. “Jasmine? Is that you? What on earth are you wearing? A Chanel suit? Didn’t you say that only old women wear those?” Ah- is that why Marcia seems confused? “That is not what you’re supposed to say when you met your older sister after so long! Good God- anyway, meet my husband. This is-,” Jasmine couldn’t finish her sentences when Marcia cut her off immediately when her eyes landed on me. “Cameron Viceroy- you’re quite famous among the ladies because of the way you looks. I have to admit; you’re quite the looker. But your past doesn’t look so good. I remember when my older sister said that you’re a-,” Jasmine suddenly covered