Chapter 84 Flirting Games

• Camille continued to toss and turn restlessly on her bed even after the first rays slipped through the slight openings of her curtains. She didn't know why she'd let Juniper fill her head with thoughts of Damien or why she'd allow herself to think about him even on her supposed peaceful nights.
• Something was seriously wrong with her.
• But then again, how could she behave normally when all she could think about was the image of him on that day he'd kissed her? And worst of all, it was the altered and exaggerated version that her imagination kept feeding her.