●Chapter 67●
❝People fall in love in
mysterious ways❞
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CAMILA'S POVE A R L I E R . . .
I took a deep breath, deciding whether to also confess to Ethan, to tell him the truth, which he needs to know or just don't tell him...as yet. What truth, you ask? The truth that I'm his mother.
Yes, ever since Damon pulled me into his room and whispered to me that we need to tell Ethan we're dating, the thought of telling him the truth ,about me being his mother, also came in mind.
A part of me wanted to tell him and another part of me didn't. I wanted to tell him cause he needs to know and it's better if I tell him at his age than when he's older cause then the question 'why didn't you tell me a long time ago?' Or 'why didn't you hide it from me for so long?' Might be shot at me and I don't want to regret not telling him.
And I didn't wanted to tell him cause I was scared, Scared that he'll also hate me, like Damon did when he first found out I was Ethan's mother. I was scared that he'll never talk to me again or maybe assume that I left him to die on the streets with out even asking me what actually happened.
'Will he hate me?' That was the question that kept floating around in my head and turned my whole 'happy mood' into a sad one. I was way too scared to tell him and was nervous than ever before.
Oh please let everything go well! Please Ethan, I hope you don't hate me after what I'll tell you. Please...
I--
"Camila?" A voice was suddenly heard calling my name and I recognize it instantly. Coming out of my daze, I turned to look at Damon, who was seated at the dinner table with me, along with Ethan and Ian.
I quickly tried to cover up my sad face and tried to put a bright smile on but who can I fool? Yes, I can maybe fool some people, but not Damon. I can never fool him cause he just knows me so well and I don't know how. It's not like we've even been together for months now but this dude has already know me so well. He can even tell the slightest sadness in my behavior.
"Are you okay?"he went on to ask and even though I knew that he knew that I wasn't fine and that there's no reason to lie to him, I still did. Not because I wanted to but because Ian and Ethan were also sitting there and I didn't want them to know i'm crying from the inside.
"Yes" I replied casually and shrug my shudders at the same time to make my lie appear more natural and that it would be very hard to tell if I was lieing. Guys, I can be such a good actor at time.
Ina and Ethan looked at me with a neutral expression before they went back to eat however, Damon was looking at me in a way that say he obviously knew I was lying and I couldn't hide it from him. He sigh, opening his mouth to talk,"If you say so...you should start eating your dinner before it gets cold"
He spoke and I nodded my head before I went back to eat but not long after, the same question, that made me so scared and sad, came floating, like a boat, back into my head.

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