Love Cameron:
“You lived here?” Darren asked, pulling closer and wrapping his arm around my waist. I had tears in my eyes and a sigh escaped my lips.
“I suffered here,” I uttered, lowering my head as I recalled how I would cry myself to sleep here in this very room.
"Let's get going," I said to Darren, who was scanning the room.
"Let him stay. What's the issue? He wants to be part of your family. The family you never planned on having," Livia interrupted abruptly, catching Darren's attention.
"Excuse me?" I whispered sharply.
"What makes you think I want to be part of your messed-up family?" Darren gestured at me, taking charge.
"But you wanted to see the room," Livia foolishly interjected.
"And that made you think I want to be part of your family?" Darren scoffed, "Why would I eve
