Camílla Sapphire Chloe Scott. Her past is the equivalent of her first name, just as heavy and dreadful.

Camílla (pronunciation of her name is Cammia) Scott is a 18 year old girl in her final year of school. 

A boy named Alex is taking over her life. The urge of revenge for her brother and their honour fueling a fire ensures to take her to higher ground, but at the cost of destroying mostly herself.

The question stands. Why would Alexander be with his friends' enemy?

Is their love true?

Is their love as pure as snow?

Will Camílla finally find peace?




Sneak peek:

With the letter still in my hands I place my head on my favourite pillow and let Alex take my hand in his. He wraps me up in a hug while I take in my surroundings.

We are standing in the middle of a field with the sun setting on the horizon. "I love you Cam…"

the Unraveling

'Running from your past doesn't mean it's not bound to catch up to you, little Mìlla.' 


The words clung to each and everyone of my neurons, swearing to never let go. I've read the note hidden in the white envelope over and over, trying to decipher who would write something like that. 


Oakfield was supposed to be my chance at a do over. 


"Camílla are you even listening to a word we are saying?" Diaan waves her hand in front of my eyes trying to draw my attention. 


Bewildered a flick my head towards her, quick enough to get mild whiplash. 


"Sorry I'm just thinking," I say in an attempt to wash away the inquisitive stares I'm getting from around the table. 


"You haven't been yourself for the past week now. You've literally been in and out of your thoughts each second of the day," Ava chimes in. Taking a swig of her strawberry milkshake she decided on ordering. 


Chapter 17