Chapter 348

"Say that again!" Prescott Ellington’s eyes practically sparked with fury as he glared at her like she’d just crossed the line. His whole presence screamed dominance—so intense it was scary. Camila Harrington, who'd finally mustered up some courage, couldn’t help but flinch under the weight of his stare. But she wasn’t backing down. She’d had enough of being played like a pawn. Today felt like her one shot—miss it, and who knew when she’d get another chance. A chill swept through the air suddenly. Camila instinctively looked up—his ridiculously handsome face had leaned in when she didn’t even notice. He was so close their noses could touch, and his breath fanned over her cheek, warm and unnerving. Her body tensed and she instinctively leaned back a few inches, brows twitching together as she met his fiery stare head-on. "Prescott, I’m not your property. You don’t get to decide things for me. You're not my anything… Even if you were my husband, that still wouldn’t give you the right to