Chapter 136

Ughhh, so embarrassing! This was all Prescott's fault. The guy always acted so flirty and unpredictable, of course she misunderstood! It's his brain that's in the gutter, not hers. She just... reacted instinctively, that's all. In the end, though, Prescott still got to enjoy the pastas she made. He kept staring at her with those unreadable eyes, clearly enjoying the plain bowl of pastas like it was some Michelin-star meal. Unable to handle the way he was looking at her, Camila fled the scene in a flustered mess. Back in her room, cheeks still burning, she rushed into the bathroom to splash her face with cold water. Just as she walked out, her phone started ringing. It was Elias calling. "Camila, everything cool between you and Emma?" Camila blinked, a little thrown. Did Elias somehow know they'd been cornered in that alley? She shook her head, replying, "We're fine, really." There was a pause on Elias's end, then he asked, "Is Emma with you right now?" "Emma went back already." Camila