Kamille's POV
Grateful that I acted calm around Belle and Amanda, making them believe I had resigned myself to wait for Zeke's return, I went into the shower and had a cold bath.
As I stepped out of the shower into my room, I noticed Belle standing there. "Sorry, I heard the sound of water and decided to come see what's up,"
"Thank you, but I was just having my bath," I replied and looked away.
"Kamille, are you sure you're okay?" Belle asked, her eyes filled with concern.
I nodded, forcing a smile. "Yes, Belle. I just need to rest. Maybe sleep will help."
Belle squeezed my hand. "We'll be here if you need anything."
"Thanks," I replied, feeling guilty for deceiving her. "I appreciate it."