CAMILLA'S POV
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Waking up with my entire body stiff, my head pounding, my eyes feeling puffy and my bed lamp still on, I feel like a car ran over me as I sit up. I reach for my bottle of water that's usually on the bedside table, but there's nothing except my phone. Last night feels like a blur, and I tense when I hear footsteps in my home. "Who's there?" I yell, afraid as I throw the covers off me, and I realize that's I'm completely naked. "Just me, Luke!" the familiar voice yells, and the realization hits me like a truck.
I brought that man home.
Why did I do that?
I hurriedly grab some clothes and slip into the bathroom, and I can feel the knots in my hair as I stand in front of the mirror, looking like a horror show. My mascara is smudged under my eyes, making it look like I hav
