The press was all there. When Camilla got out of the car, she was blinded by the many flashes. It could have been in a fancy party, where she was the Diva, but no, it was just the court, where she would have to be talking and listening to people talk about their crimes. Unfortunately, it all involved her.
"Please, Miss Wilson, Talk to us." At first, she didn't know they were talking to her. She was not used to being called like that. And she didn't even change her name! She was still 'Bakers'.
"Future Mrs. Strauss, give us word."
"Are you going to accuse your own sister?"
"Did you really steal your sister's fiancé?"
"Are you involved with another man?"
"Is your child really Mr. Strauss's child?"
That one made Alex see red with rage.
"Davi is my son! Please, that is enough!"
He got Camilla by the arm and almost lifted her in the air, so they could enter faster and not be bothered by those many journalists.
