But I have no choice but to be your brother.
You are the esteemed eldest daughter of the Ruiz Family, and even if you don't have the airs of a noble lady, I'm still not worthy of you. I'm just an orphan with no father or mother, simply a pitiful person who was kicked out of my home by my elder brother and taken in by your family.
Time is like a sharp knife, carving bloody gashes in the waiting heart of Charles Colson, bleeding and aching to the core.
Uncontrollably, his hand reached for the phone, dialing Camila Ruiz's number.
The call connected immediately.
Slightly adjusting his posture, Charles's heart leaped to his throat, waiting for Camila to answer the phone.
"What's the matter?"
A hoarse and deep voice answered; it was Jimmy Horne.
Charles's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
"Jimmy Horne, you bastard, if you dare take advantage of Camila, I won't let you off. Immediately, right now, send Camila back to me!"
