Camilla opened her eyes to the smell of something cooking. She was alone in bed with her cat sleep next to her.
" Where did you run off to yesterday," she asked Snowy. He had disappeared after she got concerned by Chris.
He purred letting her rub his tummy.
Chris walked in holding a tray, he moved to where she was placing it next to her. Coming into view was a plate filled to the brim with different types of food. Eggs, bacon, toast, and sausages. Next to the plate were two cups, one comprising of coffee while the other had milk.
"Did you make all of this and how did you know I don't take coffee ?" she laughed.
"I woke up before you so I had plenty of time to make breakfast," he said.
She looked down at her cup pointing at it, " And this ?"
He knew cause he had spent half his youth with her to find out. But if he told her that she won't believe him.
"I noticed you didn't have any coffee anywhere in the kitchen but stacked milk in the fridge so ..."
" You based on that I might not be a coffee drinker " she finished.
He nodded.
" Try it," he said.
Camilla hesitated before taking a piece of the oily sausages. After chewing she nodded in approval.
He knew her being a chef and a famous one at that he held no candle against her. But he wanted to make breakfast for Camilla no matter what.
Camilla ate everything he had made. He had watched her eat with a smile on his face as a sense of accomplishment filled him. Feeling proud of himself he took away the empty tray.
"Maybe because my last meal was yesterday's lunch but that was good ". she complimented.
" Do you have any plans for today ?" he asked.
"No I always stay home on Sundays," she said.
Before he could say anything her phone rang, he moved to the living room to get it for her.
"Who is it ?" she asked.
"Your mother," he said handing it to her.
She froze as the images on the internet from yesterday came back to her mind.
"OH MY GOD!..., am in big trouble" she cried.
Chris frowned wondering why she said that.
Looking up at his face she cried " I forgot to tell you about yesterday's mess we created and if Mom saw it then she's probably on her way here".
Chris had got a call from his assistant when he woke up about how he was in the news and a hot topic on the internet. He told him to deal with it and not let it affect Camilla's life.
"If you mean the images on the web I told my company to deal with it so I don't think your mother saw it," he said trying to calm her down.
"And when was that ?" she asked.
"Today morning," he said.
She cried even more, " That's too late, mom must have seen it yesterday " and that was when she was busy kissing and holding onto Chris passionately.
They heard the doorbell alarming them. Her face crumbled even more, " That must be her " .she cried.
Her phone rang again displaying her mother's number.
It was the previous night when Camilla's mother received a call from her friend.
"You bad friend, why didn't you tell me you were grooming your daughter for the Huntsman billionaire son " her friend laughed.
Confused she asked her what her friend meant. When she found out her blood boiled with anger. Cursing the Huntsman she searched her daughter's name to find mages of her and Chris leaving his company hand in hand.
" That bastard, he still found a way to her again ".
She wanted to go see her daughter instantly but decided to go the next day when she was calm.
After what her daughter had gone through for him. He had promised to never appear in front of them again but here he was leisurely walking hand in hand with her daughter.
She had called Ray who had filled her up about what Camilla had been doing.
" Staying together " she had spat the words out with anger just thinking about it.
She wasn't ready to make her daughter suffer under him again.