Love the Second Time Around Novel

Chapter 132 A Good Hand Of Cards

The voice calling out my nwas simply too familiar to me—Camille. Without even a backward glance, |

continued striding toward my residential area.

Ugh! Why must she houndendlessly? How irritating!

Despite my fervent desire to be rid of her, she was simply persistent at pestering me. Right then, she had

already caught up toand blocked my path.

“Liliana, | want to talk to you.”

| ignored her as though | didn’t hear her. Moving around her, | continued forging ahead.

However, Camille again raced up toand grabbed me. “Liliana, I...”

Shaking her off, | pushed her away and snarled testily, “Are you sick in the head? I've got nothing to say to you,

nor do | want to listen to anything from you, so stop blocking my path!”

Every single tCamille soughtout, | always expressed my detestation of her loud and clear. However, she

was simply like a burr which | couldn’t shake off no matter how hard | tried.

This situation now was the perfect example of that. | had already put things bluntly; yet, she was still blocking

my path.

My head started throbbing, and aggravation assaulted me. “That's enough, Camille Madison! What the hell do

you want?” | barked.

A faint smile bloomed on her face, and she earnestly asserted, “I have no malicious intentions. | just want to talk

to you.”

“I really can’t figure out what's going on in your head. What do you think there is to talk about between us?”

Camille's gaze abruptly dimmed, and she even appeared a tad cautious. “Are you and Dom... Have you both

gotten back together again?”

At her question, | was startled for a moment.

Can she tell? But that isn’t surprising since Dominic doesn’t seem to have any intention of keeping things

discreet before her.

While | detested her, | still felt a smidge guilty toward her at her current expression. Indeed, | only agreed to

Dominic's stipulation of being friends with benefits because | had no other choice, but it wasn’t a virtuous thing

to do at the end of the day.

“You think too much. We're not together,” | clarified.

“But the two of you were together that night at the resort, no? Dom didn’t cback the entire night, and I've

seen you with him more than once.”

At Camille's frank remark, my face started flaming out of embarrassment.

| castigated her for carrying on with Dominic while he was still my boyfriend then, but how are my actions now

different from hers?

All of a sudden, I didn’t quite know what to say. | was at a loss for words, and sheer distress slammed into me

like a sledgehammer.

“We...”

Just when | wanted to speak, Camille cutoff in a choked voice. “Liliana, | know your relationship with Dom

was very close back then. Although | have no idea why you two broke up, | don’t mind backing out if you really

want to get back with him. The two of you... The two of you don’t need to sneak around behind my back.”

| was taken aback before I instinctively frowned.

What does she mean by having no idea why we broke up? Back when | caught her with Dominic, she spotted me

alright. And when | asked Dominic for a breakup later, she even phonedand thankedfor setting him free,

her relish and smugness were clear as day! Yet, she’s now tellingthat she doesn’t know why | broke up with

him?

“Putting aside the issue of whether Dominic and | are together now, you know full well why | broke up with him

back then, no? I didn’t want to pursue it because it made no difference, but don’t you think it’s too much for you

to feign ignorance and innocence?”

My voice inexorably turned cold, and every single shred of guilt | had harbored toward her earlier had now faded.

Without warning, Camille started sobbing. She clutched attightly with both hands, and her voice shook as

she spoke. “I... | love Dom. | love him very much! However, you're more important to me. You're my best friend,

so I'm willing to back out for your sake. But... Liliana, | hope you'll treat him well this tand not hurt him

anymore.”

My headache turned into a migraine, and | truly couldn't stand her anymore. Ugh! Isn't she tired of putting on an

act all the time?

“Alright, you should really stop acting while you're ahead. I...”

Before | had finished my utterance, | was suddenly shoved away. When | was steady on my feet, | swung my

gaze to the person who pushed me, only to see that it was Dominic's mother—Milena.

She hugged Camille with a distressed expression and even wiped the tears off her face. “Camille, you're really

too kind for your own good. What's all that talk about backing out? The daughter-in-law of the Hartnell family can

only be you. Don’t cry anymore, okay? I'm here, and I'll stand up for you!”

Camille shook her head profusely, tears streaming down her pale cheeks steadily.

“Milena, Liliana is my friend, and she’s very important to me. | have very few friends, so | don’t want to lose her.

She likes Dom as well. She's actually a very nice girl. You'll definitely like her after spending more twith her.

Milena, please... please accept her and allow her to be with Dom...”

While comforting her, Milena shot daggers atwith resentment written all over her face.

Seeing that turn of events, my heart clenched tightly. | knew that | had been set up by Camille once again.

“Mrs. Hartnell, | know you probably won't believeno matter what | say now, but | have no intention of getting

back with Dominic. As such, | don’t need anyone to back out. Also, I'm no friend of hers.”

I had nothing else to say besides that, and | preferred to put the episode behind me.

Thus, | moved around them to leave. Milena, however, refused to allowto leave. “Stop right there! I've got

something to say to you!”

| hesitated for a moment, but still, | halted in my tracks. Feeling trapped in a sense of helplessness, | turned back

around.

She swept a glacial look overand uttered a few words to Camille in a low voice before stalking toward me

with a frosty expression.

When she reached me, | started, “Mrs. Hartnell...”

Slap! She struckright across the face. Caught off guard by the blow, | instantly fell into a trance.

“Milena!”

With a tear-stained face, Camille dashed over, following her exclamation. She wedged herself between Milena

and me.

“Step aside, Camille.”

Milena pulled her away and regardedwith a grim look in her eyes.

“The strick will only work once. Do you think it'll still work for a second time? You may be able to fool

Camille with reverse psychology, but not me. | never expected you to be so cunning despite your tender age.

Camille wants the best for this so-called best friend of hers, but you don’t appreciate her sincerity in the

slightest. Worse still, you keep taking advantage of her. Liliana, I'm warning you today that I'll never let you off

easily if you again take advantage of Camille’s kindness to play tricks and pester Dom.”

Then, she went on to declare, “A crafty, despicable, and shameless woman like you is not at all worthy of my

son! The Hartnell family doesn’t welcyou either!”

At once, my hands clenched into fists. Camille has truly played a good hand of cards!