Finally, Ryder walks out of the house.
He walks straight to the car, but he quickly turns around when he realises that I'm not inside.
I want to shout his name, but I can barely find my voice. I couldn't even lift a finger if I wanted to.
It's like all the shockers are just falling into place, and I feel like my life is being sucked out of me.
"Camille?" He calls out loudly as he walks back to the front door.
His sharp eyes are scanning the surroundings, and when his gaze falls on my slumped form, he literally runs to me.
"Camille? Are you okay?" He panics, feeling my forehead with the back of his hand.
I nod.
"What's wrong? Why are you seated here?"
I sniffle, making more tears roll down my cheeks, but I don't say a word. I keep looking at him, wondering why he never said
