Chapter 105 Hundred And Five

• CAMILLA'S POV
• I angrily pushed open the door, my heart heavy with frustration and sadness. My hands brushed over my shoulders as I sat down on the couch, feeling the weight of everything pressing down on me.
• A moment later, my father walked in through the curtains, his face tense and serious. He crossed his arms behind his back and cleared his throat, his eyes watching me closely, as if he could sense something was wrong.