It’s a promise..!

Camilla kept looking at her phone screen as she was expecting a call from Roman. That's what she's been doing since yesterday and she won't deny that it was killing her slowly.

"I can't believe he's ignoring me like this..." she pouted her lips. She had called him many times but he neither picked nor called back.

"Please call me already Roman, I promise to be a good girl from now on.." she said rolling from one side of the bed to another. She scrolled to her inbox to know if she received any message from Roman but found none.

"As expected, no message..."

"He must be pretty mad at me..." she pouted sadly.

"But Gosh, I miss him so badly.." she muttered and suddenly a thought hit her.

"Pay him a visit..!" A voice rang in her head.

"Should I..?" She asked rhetorically.

She jumped down from her bed and ran towards her bathroom. Getting into the bathroom, she began taking her bath.

Few minutes later...

The bathroom door opened, she got out of the bathroom naked and walked to her walk in closet. One thing common between her and Kimberly....

First, she went for her bra and pantie before going for her clothes.

She picked a yellow gown that stopped just few inches above her knee and that brought out her figure.

Nodding her head in agreement with what she's seeing in the dressing mirror. She picked a sky blue colored bag and a flat shoe matching it up with the bag.

Packing her brown hair in a ponytail, she left some strands fall by the side of her face neatly. She took her lipgloss to apply only to change her mind at the last minute. She decided to leave her face bare, just the way Roman loves it.

Picking the things she needed including her phone, she left the room and walked out of the house. Walking to the parking lot, she picked a black Mercedes and drove off.

Camilla sped through the driveway till she finally reached Roman's place. She had been here a couple of times already. The gate opened automatically and she drove inside and she parked at the garage.

Camilla came down from her car and went inside the house without a word. She was excited and as well anxious to surprise her boyfriend.

She was greeted by the maids before she began going upstairs towards his room. She was still walking to his room when she began hearing odd sounds like moans and her brows furrowed.

Camilla kept walking till she got to the door with a straight look on her face. She slowly opened the door and the sight that welcomed her was shockingly unpleasant.

Right in front of her was Roman on the bed with a lady she doesn't know on top of him. They were kissing hotly almost to the point of making out.

Her jaw dropped and the phone in her hand shattered on the floor. Because of the noise, they were interrupted. Tasha quickly pulled away from Roman and stared at her.

"And who are you..?" She asked as she looked at Camilla more like accessing her.

However...

"Cam..?" Roman muttered. He was still drunk but was now a little bit sober. He was able to know Camilla was there with his wolf sense of smell. He could perceive her scent from where he laid.

"Get off me.." He said and immediately Tasha stood up from him but not without glaring at Camilla for ruining their moment.

"Cam..I" He stuttered as he stood up and began walking towards her, he was shocked to see her.

Camilla didn't know when tears escaped from her eyes, shifting back a little and Roman paused in his tracks.

"Cam...I can explain, you know.."

She didn't let him finish his statement before picking up her phone and running out of the room.

"Cam..!" He called.

She already left...

Camilla sobbed as she walked towards her car. Getting into the car, she took a glance towards Roman's room before she sped off out of the place.

Meanwhile...

"Help... he..lp.. me.."

A low voice more like groaning could be heard inside an old hut inside a forest. Kimberly could be seen laying unconscious on the wooden bed with a man in his early fifties. He sat on a stool beside her as he rested his head on bed beside her.

"He..lp..."

Kimberly mumbled from her sleep, slowly darting her head in bed. She's having the usual nightmare and was sweating so much as her head rolled on the pillow. Her hands kept trembling and tears slowly escaped her closed eyes.

"Help.. Some..one.. he..lp me.." She mumbled from her sleep again, and the man woke up this time.

"Miss.." He shook her but she didn't stop.

"Miss..." He went a little louder.

"Help.."

She kept mumbling with her head darting side by side, and the man had to placed his hand on her forehead to still her but he took his hand off as he felt her temperature.

"She's burning up.." He muttered and slowly took the already soaked towel that was inside a bowl on the bedside table and placed it on her forehead.

Kimberly calmed down immediately and her head stilled on the pillow.

"I'm going to make sure that I make all of you pay... this is not a mere threats. It's a promise..!" She muttered before sleeping off again and the man sighed.

He stood up from the stool and covered her with a duvet. He walked to the other side of the hut and brought out a bowl filled with dried leaves inside. Picking about two to three dry leaves from the bowl, he kept the rest and put the ones he picked inside his mouth and chewed.

Slowly, he walked back to where Kimberly laid murmuring some spells. Sitting down on the stool, he spat out the already chewed leaves on his palm and slowly rubbed it on both Kimberly's trembling hands.

Instantly, her hands stopped trembling. Heaving a sigh, he stood up and he stared at her extreme pale face before walking out of the hut.

He had found her mysteriously on his doorstep just yesterday night. He doesn't know who she is nor in anyway seen her before.

For the past three decades, he had lived in the forest. No one had ever visited him, not even once. But one thing was clear to him..

He knows who and what brought her to him...