Chapter 74

Could it be something Emma gave me? That night I got kidnapped, Emma mysteriously handed me a small gift, said it was a surprise and told me to open it later in my room. I hadn't paid much attention then and just brought it back without unwrapping it. Then came that fake call about my parents in a car accident... and the whole thing just slipped from my mind. I think I left it sitting on my vanity... "I must've mixed it up," Camila said awkwardly, trying to change the subject. "So... what kind of jewelry did you get me?" "Why don't you open it and see," Prescott said lazily, his lips brushing the top of her head. "Then let go of me so I can get it." His arm still held tightly around her waist. After what happened last time, Camila didn't dare put up a struggle. Prescott finally let her go and she moved to look for the box. Her room was always tidy, so it didn't take long to spot the deep blue gift box by the nightstand. No wonder she got it wrong. The size, the material... even the rib