Chapter 102

Some things no one could control, like the things she gets up to in the night when she's alone, a new blade in her hand, playing the artist she shouldn't be. "You are not a bad person Camilla," I tell her. "Nothing is ever your fault. I'm sorry your previous life didn't work out but that's okay, it's all good honey, you're right where you should be in life." "Yes," Enrique nods, endorsing my comment. "We are all very proud of you, my little princess. I told you you'd do great things and look around you now, you've achieved just that." he tells her, his hand stroking her hair. "I don't know what to say, I'm feeling a little lightheaded." she mumbles, fanning herself with her hand. Cameron slides a water bottle to her, "You can call me uncle Cameron." "Just Ethan," my stupid brother let's out, earning himself so many objections and taunts about him trying to stay young. "And we are your aunties, sorry we weren't a part of your life before but we are now and if you'd like an officia