Chapter 35
Chapter 34: Flashback I
Seven years ago…
I sighed, setting my phone down. Callie had not responded yet, so I guess my message was still sitting in her requests. She hasn’t been active on the only sal media account 1 could find
Frowning, I stared at the expensive printing Liam Anderson had given me as a gift.
That man!
He’s a liar!
It’s been a week since he told me I could go back home, yet I haven’t seen a trace of him. I’m starting to lose my mind in this place.
I’ve kept myself busy tending to the plants and flowers in the garden, but now, I have nothing to do. I miss home.
1 was about to close my eyes when a knock at the door interrupted me.
Come in,” I said, my voice tired.
“Mrs Anderson Lilia called out.
“How many times do I have to tell you just to call me Camille‘ And if you’re here to tell me to eat, I won’t. I have no appetite.”
1 turned away from her. I had been eating well the past few days because of what Liam told me,
it seems his words were i
just empty promises. I have no reason to listen to him anymore-
“No. Mrs. Anderson. I’m here to tell you that Mr. Anderson is already in the car, waiting for you. He said you should hurry so you can arrive early at Hudson-
What!! We’re leaving
“Yes, Mrs. Anderson.”
for Hudson?” 1 exclaimed, quickly getting up.
Lilia smiled at me, but it seemed forced. She looked worried, though I didn’t bother asking why.
I moved quickly to change my clothes–who knows, Liam Anderson might change his mind.
Fortunately, I found a simple dress and a cardigan to wear. The clothes in this wardrobe were all Callie’s style–ranging from sexy dresses to elegant high–end designer pieces.
n!” Lilia gasped, her voice laced with panic, when I nearly stumbled on the last step of the stairs, having rushed down too
“Careful, Mrs. Anderson!” Lilia quickly.
by ribs as
as I let out a sh
out a shaky breath. I couldn’t afford to get injured now–not when I was finally getting out of here.
My heart thudded against my
I took a moment to collect myself before stepping out of Liam’s estate, where his luxury car was already waiting for me.
Hunter opened the door for me. As I approached, my gaze landed on his face, and I immediately noticed the white gauze pressed against his forehead.
My brows knitted together in concern. Upon closer look, I saw that his hand was also wrapped in a bandage.
“Are you okay, Hunter?”
er what I asked of him.
He simply nodded and gestured for me to get inside the car. It was clear that he wouldn’t answer
“Good evening-“I started to greet Lian, but the words caught in my throat
I leaned back against the seat, eyes closed, breathing slowly and even
Is he sleeping!
Hefore I could stop myself, I reached out, my fingers hovering just inches from his face. But before I could make contact, a firm hand caught my
WHIL
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unus eves Battered open, his gaze locking onto mine.
allowed hand, feeling
heartbeat quicken
Then, to my absolute horror, be smirked.
you’re not just content staring at me—you wi
–
My eyes widened, and heat rushed to my cheeks. I immediately tried to pull my hand away, but he didn’t let go.
Instead, he intertwined our Engers, leaning back in his seat as he closed his eyes again
Get some sleep instead of staring at me.
1 scoffed and turned my gaze away
away from him, trying to ignore the warmth of his hand in mine
I waser“), sure if I preferred this playful version of Liam Anderson or the cold, calculating one I had first met.
Maybe the latter at least that version didn’t make my heart race like this.
Wait-
Where did that come from, Camilliant
I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to steady my breathing. But then, I felt his grip tighten slightly-
When I turned to him, his face was still pale, and his expression remained strained, as if he was in pain.
“Are you
I asked hestantly.
“I’m not he muttered.
“Liar_“I murmured under my breath, pressing my palm to his forehead before he could stop me.
“You have a fever.” I stated, my brows furrowing. “And you look like you’re in pain. We should head to a hospital-
îne,” he cut me of, brushing my hand away. “Just be quiet and let me sleep”
He started to release my hand, but–without thinking–I held onto his instead.
You’re out of your mind. Camilliana!
My subconscious screamed at me, but I ignored it. Instead. I gently guided his head to rest on my shoulder.
hat are you doing—”
He didn’t get to finish his sentence. Without a word. I ran my fingers through his hair and started humming–a soft, familiar tune. The same lullaby Grandma used to sing to the whenever I was sick or couldn’t sleep
Liam let out a quiet breath as if too exhausted to argue
all your
he whispered.
“You’re so happy to be going home that you’re willing to do this for someone who forced himself on
I didn’t answer. I just kept humming
Yeah, I’m happy you’re taking me home.
Consider this my payment for that, Liam Anderson.
I glanced at the familiar scenery outside the car. In fifteen minutes, we would arrive at the place I missed–my home.
The sun was already setting, casting a golden hue over the landscape. I turned to Liam, who was still sleeping on my shoulder. My arm was starting to go numb. but he seemed comfortable, so I didn’t move him
I couldn’t help but worry. When I touched his forehead an hour ago, his fever had worsened. I told Hunter that his boss was sick and suggested we go to the hospital.
He just shrugged, as if he didn’t care or maybe because he only took orders from his boss.
I bit my lip as the arch of our flower farm came into view. That’s when it hit me—I still had no idea what to say to Grandma.
How would I introduce Liam Anderson to her?
A friend
Would my grandmother even believe that?
“Are we here!” Liam’s hoarse voice snapped me out of my dilemma.
I turned to him, watching as he massaged the side of his head, his brows furrowed in pain. Even in this state, he still had that frustrating air of control, like he wasn’t affected by anything–even a fever.
“Y–you’re really sick. Maybe you should ask Hunter to take you to the hospital-
I didn’t even get to finish my sentence before the car came to a stop in front of our house.
And Liam Anderson got out.
He even got out first, seriously?
He opened the door for me and offered his hand. When I didn’t take it, he grabbed my hand instead, pulling me out so abruptly that I almost stumbled.
Finally, you guys are here!” Grandma’s voice rang out as she stepped onto the porch.
I froze.
You guys?
I blinked, confused.
The way she looked at Liam–there wasn’t even a hint of surprise in her eyes.
She knew Liam Anderson?
What? How?