(Livia)
"Go ahead and search my room."
Julian looked surprised by my answer. He had probably expected me to beg him to believe me. Camille stopped crying long enough to look at me. I crossed my arms and waited for him to give the order.
"Mr. Collins!"
The security supervisor appeared a minute later. Julian instructed him to search my belongings for Camille's bracelet. I watched Mr. Collins glance at me before accepting the order. He looked uncomfortable, but I knew he wouldn't refuse his employer.
"I want Mrs. Harris present during the search," I said.
"That isn't necessary," Julian answered.
"It is to me."
"Fine. Get her."
Mrs. Harris arrived shortly afterward, and I explained what was happening. She looked at Camille before turning to Julian. I could see that she wanted to objec
