Chapter 15

Trina stormed out of the boutique, but she didn't head home. Instead, she called Camille Parsons. Camille was lying on a treatment bed at a beauty salon. The beautician was carefully injecting a serum into her face using a fine needle. Right then, her phone rang, breaking the silence. "Miss, your phone's ringing. Should I answer it for you?" "Finish the treatment first," Camille said through gritted teeth, her voice muffled. Whoever was calling could wait. Nothing was more important than becoming more beautiful. The end of the year was approaching, and Daniel had more and more events to attend. She was determined to show up with her arm around his, stealing the spotlight from every woman in the room. Trina wasn't surprised that Camille ignored her call. She knew exactly what Camille was doing. If she wasn't getting a facial, she was out buying designer clothes or limited edition bags. However, she was too worked up to go home. That humiliation from earlier was still stuck in