Chapter 11

"You bastard, where the hell are you? "Get over here. Now." Camille's furious voice crackled through the phone. I let out a breath and hung up. Without a word, I headed straight to the hotel. The moment I walked in, I found Camille wrapped in a bathrobe, nestled against Kieran. He was shirtless, his hands boldly roaming over her body. The sight churned my stomach, and I quickly looked away. Before I could say a word, Camille stormed forward and struck me hard across the face. "You filthy wretch! How dare you threaten Kieran? "Who gave you the right?" Kieran followed right behind her. His lips curled up in a smug grin, and contempt blazed in his eyes. It was clear this entire charade was his handiwork. This was all he ever knew how to do. How pathetic. "Max, weren't you way too damn arrogant just now? Why don't you try barking at me one more time?" He pulled Camille closer and gave me a taunting glare. I didn't waste time with petty words. "If Ms. Layton really wants me t