Shattered Rose He Held On Tight novel Chapter 275

Chapter 275 I Couldn’t Control How I Feel

Yet, she had also betrayed her for a man.

Winnie couldn’t help but think about how ridiculous life could be.

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Kamila didn’t know that what she had said in Sterling’s office had already reached Winnie. When Winnie looked at her with icy eyes, she felt nervous. “Aunt Winnie, what’s wrong? You’re scaring me.”

Kamila noticed Winnie’s red eyes and the way she looked like she had just come downstairs. She frowned with worry. “Did you argue with Dad? Do you want me to talk to him?”

Winnie suddenly asked, “Kamila, when did you start liking that brat?”

Kamila froze.

Under Winnie’s intense gaze, she looked away, biting her lip. “When I was 17,” she admitted quietly.

Most boys her age were awkward and clumsy back then, but he was different. Like someone who had stepped out of a dark, frozen night, he seemed cold, dangerous, but also strangely attractive.

Winnie let out a small, bitter laugh. “That early, huh?”

Kamila’s face turned red with guilt and shame. She spoke softly, “Aunt Winnie, I couldn’t control how I feel.”

She had tried to stay away, but Corbin and Julian pushed the chance right back to her. She couldn’t say no.

Winnie scoffed, “You really think Sterling is worth it? The Romeros are cold and ruthless. When it comes to love, they’re obsessive. Sterling will never fall for you.

“Just look at Claudia. She hurt Hailey and her son, yet Donovan had to force the elders to apologize to her. Do you really think you can take her place?”

“If you could take Uncle Quinton from Isabella, why can’t I?” Kamila shot back, standing her ground.

Winnie smiled mockingly. “Because Claudia isn’t Isabella, and Sterling isn’t like Quinton.”

Besides, who really knows if she ever truly won?

Twenty years of sharing a bed—was it real love, or just pretending? Only the people involved

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could say for sure.

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She looked at Kamila, still stubborn and lost in her own thoughts, and it annoyed her so much she had to look away.

“I’ll only say this once. Do what you want, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

She turned her back on the stunned Kamila and the heavy, silent Lloyd Residence. She left her home behind.

So this is what it feels like to have no one left. Was Isabella this angry and bitter back then when she lost her parents and husband?

Still, no matter what, she had lived 20 more years than Isabella ever did.

She didn’t regret a thing.

“Is everyone’s birthday this month or something?”

Claudia sat on the carpet, staring at several invitations in front of her.

Besides Donovan’s upcoming birthday party, there were a few others–people trying to get close to Sterling but couldn’t, so they sent the invites to Claudia instead.

Sterling liked to keep a low profile, but with Claudia, he made no effort to hide his feelings.

By now, everyone knew that Claudia was his weakness.

“If you don’t want to go, just ignore it,” Sterling said. He came out of the kitchen holding two glasses of fresh grapefruit juice.

Copying Claudia’s relaxed style, he plopped down on the carpet and pulled her close.

The floor was messy–books, art albums, Legos, board games, stuffed animals everywhere. Sterling rarely had a day off, so today they just stayed home, playing all sorts of silly games like kids.

Claudia held an invitation from Mandy for a fun yacht party. Without looking up, she opened her mouth. “Ah…

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