Chapter 55
Chapter 55
She had to escape! Camila ran as fast as she could. While running, she glanced over her shoulder to see if Jaylen was chasing after her
Even though she saw no sign of him, she didn’t stop running until she arrived at a crowded place. Her hair was plastered to her face with sweat. Still, she kept going until she couldn’t take another step.
Gasping for air, she looked at the busy street. The passers-by walked past her. Suddenly, she buried her face in her hands and burst into tears.
Damn that Isaac!
He hurt her over and over again.
She couldn't live like this!Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
If things went on like this, she’d be killed by Isaac sooner or later! She had to get rid of this despicable man! But at the moment, she couldn't think of any solutions.
Helpless and exhausted, she curled up into a ball on the sidewalk.
She was like an abandoned puppy, looking pitiful and lonely.
But she could go back to the villa because she was afraid of Isaac. Where else could she go?
She had no money and no one to rely on. If she could just get some money, she might be able to survive. After a while, Camila stood up, smoothed her dress, and tried to hail a taxi.
It seemed that she had no choice but to ask for money from Marvin. Soon, she got in a taxi and gave the driver the location of the Haynes family home.
As the taxi made its way through the city, she watched the passing scenery and gradually calmed down. When they arrived at her destination, Camila paid the fare, got out of the taxi, and walked inside the house. In the living room, Trudy Greville, was Lounging on the sofa, dressed in silk pajamas.
When she saw Camila come in, Trudy’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.
“Well, well, well, Look what the cat dragged in.” Camila couldn’t help but clench her fists angrily. How dare her father’s mistress live in this house while her mother was sick!
Just then, her eyes Landed on the expensive-looking jade bracelet on Trudy’s wrist. It seemed that the money Marvin got from marrying Camila into the Johnston family had truly helped him turn the tables.
Such a thought left a bitter taste in Camila’s mouth. “I'm here for Marvin,” she said coldly.
Trudy flipped her wavy hair over her shoulder and said, “Your father isn’t here.”