Mixed signals

Doris's POV

Why on earth is she saying all these awful things to me? I never called her a whore. God, I wouldn’t even dream of saying that to her. My head hurts, it’s throbbing so much that I feel nauseous. Me sleeping with Tia? I won’t do that even when I am intoxicated. If Camilla really trusted me, she would have stand by me. But, then again, she claimed to have seen me with her naked eyes so that surpasses her trust in me when it come to this whole situation. Oh, God! Just imagining her seeing me with some other woman makes me so angry that I want to flip the whole world upside down. Now I get why she is so angry. I can’t bear the disgusted look she looks at me with though. The same eyes that use to be so full of life and love now carry so much anger and sadness. The same mouth that only used to spread love now curses. Something did happen that day, but me not remembering at all is too peculiar. I have to know what exactly happened or else I will lose my princess again.