Camila’s POV
Anger surged within me, and I stepped closer, getting in his face. "You're such a shameless person. Didn't you cause this mess here?" I shot back, my voice rising.
He looked at me as if I had lost my head and he took a step closer to me as well. There was something simmering between us but for all I know, it could be the f*****g anger in me, cooking and boiling over.
"How the hell did I do that?" His tone mirrored mine, and his eyes searched mine for an answer.
"You married me just to please your parents, you treated me like trash even when I let you do what you want, cook and clean after you, then when you decided you've had enough, you threw me out. You wanted to marry someone else, right?" The words tumbled out, heavy in my throat, as tears threatened to spill from my
