"You will find out soon," Zade replied, keeping his secret safe. "The doctor just said I need to get out of bed and move my body. You need to get out of the house and clear your troubled mind. So, it's a win-win situation for both of us."
Camilla narrowed her eyes. She did not trust his mischievous smile at all. The last time a young man tried to take her somewhere, it ended in a lot of vomiting and choking.
"I don't know..." Camilla began to protest slowly.
"I guarantee," Zade interrupted her, placing his hand over his heart in a gesture of absolute promise. "You will definitely like it. Just trust me."
After a full hour of preparations, they were finally ready to leave the Kennedy estate.
Camilla stood in front of a tall, polished mirror in one of the bright guest bedrooms. She looked at her reflection in pure shock.
