Rachel’s pov
Camilla’s eyes widened as she realized what she had just blurted out, her face losing every remaining hint of color. The silence lasted for only a split second before her panic completely morphed into an animalistic rage.
Without a single word of warning, Camilla lunged straight across the marble coffee table. She threw her entire weight at me, her manicured fingers clawing at my throat as we both stumbled backward onto the polished limestone floor. She started to strangle me with a terrifying strength, her grip tightening around my windpipe as she let out a guttural scream of pure madness. I gasped for air, my hands instantly flying up to grip her wrists, but the suddenness of her assault caught me completely off balance.
Vincent and Levi jumped in immediately, their heavy
