Camilla
I had been living in fear ever since Lincoln told me that I had been targeted by someone. A situation where you don’t know who wanted you dead or who was after your life.
Though Lincoln told me that everything was under control, I couldn’t help being cautious and suspicious of everyone who was acting weird.
Aunt Theresa wasn’t making things easier for me, I had been engrossed with loads of work and had no time to check up on Trisha, although Lincoln said that he had bodyguards guiding the room, I couldn’t help but keep worrying about her, knowing that I was the reason her life was in danger and neither of us knew what would happen to her soul if she died inside my body or what will happen to me.
Everything had me on edge that I couldn’t concentrate on the work that was assigne
