Camila Almada's POV
It has been a week since my capture and whenever they wanted me to give some explanation or maybe confessed that I was the Black Lily, I was keeping my mouth shut. I did not stir in my seat as I just looked at my handcuffs.
Adam was furious, to say the least, but I did not provoke him or do anything about it. I was just not wanting to talk was driving him insane.
"Okay, Almada, you either talk or I will force you to," he said one time when he was trying to be intimidating. But with his boyish feature and his fair complexion, it was hard to be the bad cop. I just shrugged as I looked at the window that was separating me and the people that were watching me.
"I wanted to talk to Nicolas," I said every time and they were bringing me back to my cell again.
