New year, old relations..

No matter how much she thought to dodge the topic, the woman couldn't deny that she was indeed taken away by the sudden encounter with Jermaine. Seeing that amount of hate emanating from the man it stung her heart... 

(New year's night) 

Men's washroom. 

The girl stood infront of the mirror, rinsing her hands that had some blood upon them. "That bastard!!" The woman cursed watching her undereye which stung due to the pain. The woman locked the door from inside so that nobody could enter. 

patting her cheeks with some blush. Her lips were tainted in nude shade to give her already loud dress some minimal effect. Here eyes were painted in the neutral shade which suited her almond skin. Her hair were left loose. She smirked at the mirror looking at the reflection. "Just how many looks, huh!!??" Camilla chuckled watching herself. A sarcastic remark leaving her mouth.