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2 OUT OF 3 BOOKS
Camila and Ace's story continues.
Will they work through the hardship of being in love and in a "normal" relationship, their secret remains from the whole world but will it stay a secret forever...
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Camila's POV
I awake to an empty bed I reach over to the bedside table and tilt my phone tapping the home button, reading the time, i jolt up.
"It's twelve p.m!" I sigh to myself, I slept so long.
I climb out of bed and head for the kitchen when I enter Ace is leaning against the counter holding a mug of coffee in his hand with a strawberry pop tart in the other.
His brown hair is a messed pushed off his forehead as though his fingers have been non stoped raking through it, he has dark bags underneath his eyes and a frown on his face as he stares down at the mug in deep thought.
"Hi" I quietly say.
His head snaps up towards me and he stands up straight, placing the mug down on the island counter in front of him.
"Hey, did you sleep alright?" He asks.
I don't know what come over me last night or this morning, all my emotions come crashing down and I didn't know which one to express until I finally broke down into tears.
"Good thanks, what about you?" I ask.
"Hungry?" He doesn't answer my question, by the looks of it he hasn't sleep at all.
"Yeah" I nod, I haven't really been eating much.
He begins pulling out eggs, bacon and other ingredients.
"I spoke to Ash, he'll be home later"
"Where is he?" I ask.
"With erm..Becca" he clears his throat and cracks an egg off the counter and dropping the egg into the pan.
"Oh, I thought he was done with her?"
Bitch.
"Me too"
I sit down on the stool behind the island counter and watch Ace make brunch. His joggers are hanging low on his waist, he isn't wearing t-shirt showing the outline of his six pack which has become more defined due to his training. The muscles on his arms are larger and bolder, each time he moves his arms it flexes showing off his newly bigger muscles. The sleeve tattoos are making it ten times sexier.
"Cam" He says catching my attention.
"Yeah?" I say and he turns his head glancing back at me.
"We have to talk" he wipes his hands on a towel before turning to face me.
Oh god.
I was hoping we didn't talk about last night, I feel stupid and embarrassed, that's unusual for me.
