Camila Almada's POV
I was stunned. Hurt. Betrayal. Frustration. But there will always be one thing that I cannot get rid of even after what was happening between us and what will it hold for our future.
Love.
Yes, I was in love with Nicolas Garcia ever since I have seen him during my childhood days. Our families were tight that I get to see him every day and every time we have a small gathering together.
Of course, when I was a child, I was afraid to approach him as he has this aura of authority that I could not but be drawn toward it. And I think I have always love that about him.
When he was looking at me with those sad eyes and all the emotions that he had but he was afraid to show it to me, he ran out of the room. I blinked a few times before I went out of the bed and ran after him.
"Nicolas!" I called for him as he was turning around the corner as I was running with my feet kicked something on the floor.
