Chapter 4

"Wow, look who we got here?" The moment I entered the party hall, the familiar mocking voice rang out.

Looking up, I saw Camila at the center of an admiring crowd. Clearly, Bryan had arranged for her to be dressed to perfection. She wore a pale pink gown whose fitted design accentuated her impossibly slender waist.

That earlier taunt had been delivered by her lackey, Raina.

Camila lifted her eyes to mine, her chin subtly raised as a faint smirk played at her lips.

A cold laugh rose in my heart. I bet Raina was just acting on Camila's orders.