Chapter 92: Accusation

Camila shook her head, her lips curving into an unsettling smile as she wrapped her arms around Alex, pressing herself against him.

"You don't have to say anything," she murmured, her voice laced with a sickeningly sweet indulgence.

"I understand your desires, Alex. If you want, I'm ready to be shared by both you and Jasper."

A wave of nausea rolled through Alex.

His stomach twisted in disgust, bile rising in his throat.

He shoved her away, his fingers digging into her shoulders with just enough force to push her out of his personal space.

"You're sick," he spat, his tone colder than ice. "Get away from me."

Before Camila could react, the sharp, furious sound of knocking echoed through the room, followed by Jasper's livid voice slicing through the heavy silence.

"Alex! Open this damn door!"

Alex's body tensed, his heartbeat steady yet alert.