The Princess and Her Devil Brothers✓

Chapter 20

Alongside Eleanora, Myra and Camila arrived at the mall. They were shopping stuff as Christmas was in few days. Camila didn't wanted to come but as her father ordered her, she had to. Myra always preferred staying in her room but Nora insisted sweetly. Myra just couldn't decline her.

In this whole shopping trip, Myra was only secretly excited about sweets and candies. Camila was just looking for a good reason to get out of there.

Few hours later, Nora was exhausted. Even Myra looked drained out of energy. Camila was tired too but she didn't liked to show it.

"That's what I told you mom. We have servants for some fucking good ass reason. They could have brought these things at our one snap of finger. But you decided to take all these burden on yourself. Now see your health doesn't look good now." Myra frowned a little at Camila's choice of words.

"First Camila! Don't curse like that and this shopping trip wasn't even that bad. We had fun. Sometimes these small moments becomes a memory and I just wanted to create one." Nora spoke softly to her daughter.

"Whatever." Camila rolled her eyes and checked through her texts. Myra wanted to confront Camila but she decided against it. They both were mother and daughter and she was practically a nobody.

Last they went to the food court. Camila excused herself and went to the comfort room. Nora sat down on the chair as Myra went to order their meals.

Camila was typing on her phone and letting her father know about Nora's well being. Suddenly she bumped into someone. Her phone fell down on the floor.

"Fucking really? Can't you see where you are going?" Camila hissed at the man in front of her.

"I-I apologize dear."

Camila stared at his bloodshot eyes. He looked like some creep.

"Whatever." She picked her phone up and trotted towards the Food court.

After eating, they went towards the parking lot. Myra was settling down bags in the trunk along with Camila. Nora was standing near them and speaking to one of her brother on the phone.

Camila's phone started to ring. She picked it up after seeing 'Damien's name flashing on the screen. She went towards the corner to talk to him when suddenly her eyes fell on that same man again. But this time he was just staring at Myra. It seemed like he was in a trance. Myra oblivious to this was settling the shopping bags in the car.

Camila's hand immediately went down to grab her small pocket gun that was hidden under her jacket. But his eyes met her. Camila could swear she saw a smirk forming on his lips.

"Camila!" Her mother called. She turned to look at her but then again looked at the same direction. To her surprise that creepy old man was nowhere to be seen.

"We are done." Myra said. Camila nodded her head a little.

"Damien! Meet me at our place tonight. I need to talk about something." She said on the phone and hang up after hearing him muttering a small 'ok' in response. Camila slid in the driver seat. Soon they were off to home.

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Myra grinned at Enrique and shoved another candy in her mouth.

"Stop this Myra! You have eaten too many candies." He scolded her and was about to grab the jar of candies from her but she dodged him and started to run in the other direction.

"Myra Tristan Gray! Stop right now. I am nicely telling you only this time." Arles said sternly but Myra only giggled at him.

Emilio chuckled watching as his brothers tried to catch the sneaky girl.

"Why is she acting like a drunk weirdo?" Camila mumbled looking at Myra who was grinning like crazy. She was going out somewhere but stopped after seeing Arles and Enrique chasing Myra who was giggling like a crazy person.

"Don't call her that. I think you forget that you act too much bad in compare to her when you consume too much alcohol." Camila couldn't help but roll her eyes. She had observed that Myra's brothers were extremely overprotective over her. They can't hear a word against her. Camila had a really weird feeling about this.

"So you mean that she is drunk? I thought she was a good girl." Camila laughed it off looking at Damien who entered through the door of kitchen. A smirk crawled on Camila's lips as Damien froze like totally bewitched when he accidentally bumped into Myra. He wrapped his arms around her petite waist, preventing her from fall and getting hurt.

Camila and Damien were very good friends and they had known each other from since childhood. If they followed their family's custom so most likely they will have to marry each other when they both turn 21. But mostly everyone in the both families knew that this will not happen.

"When she consumes too much sweets, this happens." Arles replied loudly for his sister as he pulled Myra out from Damien's hold. He fixed her messy curly hair and held her small body close to his chest. She had actually fallen asleep.

Camila winced inwardly just by looking at the drool that was coming out from her lips and staining Arles's shirt. But Arles however was smiling softly. He didn't looked disgusted or anything. Camila and Damien watched as he picked her up in his arms and carried her out from the kitchen. His brothers followed behind him leaving both Camila and Damien alone.