Emily nodded in approval. “This is a great shot, almost like an early family portrait.”
“What?” Camila was stunned.
Emily smiled at Camila. “He's Connor’s father, my husband.”
Emily's words exploded like thunder in Camila’s ears, leaving her dazed. Camila turned to Connor. Her shock and disbelief were evident.
She could fever have imagined that.
her favourite artist would turn outto
be Connor's father. It was all tad’
sudden for her, feeling as if her
world had been turned upside down.
Connor gently took Camila's hand, whispering, “I'm sorry. I didn't tell you earlier.”
“I... 1...” Camila stuttered, at a loss for words. Her emotions were a complex mix of surprise, shock, and a bit of confusion.
Emily couldn't help but laugh at
Camila’ sfeaction. She walked over
to Camila and gently patted her>
shoulder. ' ‘Don’t be nervous, Camila.
If Cennor arranged this meeting, it
means he’s serious about you.”
Céntent belongs to
Camila looked at Connor, and her heart pounded uncontrollably,
“Did it scare you?” Connor watched Camila’s shocked and mixed expressions, feeling a pang of guilt.
Camila numbly nodded, then shook her head. She was completely unable to articulate the turmoil inside.
This news was too sudden; she needed some time to process it all
Connor gently held her hand, guiltily saying, “I'm sorry. I rushed things.”