Chapter 103

"Camille, please." He begged. I violently shrugged his hand off of me, not even turning to look at him during my reply. "No. Not now, Michael. My heart is too hurt to hear your try and make up some ridiculous excuse to justify your unforgivable behavior. I'd like for you to pack some things and leave for a while. I do not wish to see you." I cursed the quiver that accompanied my voice, no longer able to remain strong now that the deep timbre of the voice that once comforted me wrapped around my body, constricting my lung's ability to breathe properly. Of course, I would never tell Penny that. I needed to be strong for my girls. "If you would just let me explain." He tried once again. "There is nothing to explain!" I whipped around and screamed at the top of my lungs, voice raspy and husky from trying to withhold tears that so desperately wanted to be released. Now, staring into his eyes I could hear the deafening cracks of my heart breaking comple