I curled up on my bed, my cramps squeezing the life out of me.

Jessica had come to check on me an hour ago as she tried cheering me up from the total embarrassment I was still feeling from yesterday.

I curled further feeling my heart beat faster and my cheeks heat up when I thought about how he called me darling that day.

"For crying out loud Camilla" I groan to myself. It was probably my emotions getting the best of me and messing with my head.

But it was worse when I saw packages for me yesterday, everything I needed and liked for my period. I was stunned, and even more embarrassed.

I mean a strange man saw me bleed.

Turns out he was the guy I delivered a package to; Kaden Reid.

That's where I heard the name from. Owner of the tall, stinking rich skyscraper.

I groan painfully as another cramp hit me "fuck you period" I cried, this was officially added to one of worst periods

I stayed in bed turning and cramping before eventually having strength to take a bath and change.

I got changed into a baggy shirt and shorts, my usual combo. At least the bath helped make me feel better. It was when I was drying my hair as I heard my door bell ring.

"Was it Jessica?" I asked myself as I wore my fluffy slippers to answer the door.

"Coming"

I walked to the door, checking who was it and my jaw almost dropped. I rushed to the door opened it and my eyes widen.

Kaden?

"H-"

I shut the door before he could continue, I wasn't dreaming Kaden was actually actually my door?

Meaning that everything that happened yesterday actually happened?

"Oh my gosh" I breath holding my chest. As much as I really wish it was just a dream yesterday, turns out I was wrong and this...this was reality.

I jumped when the door rang again.

"You gonna open the door?" His deep voice sounded, making me bite my lips nervously.

"I'm umm..." I walked to the door peeping my head to see.

He smiles at me, and I feel my legs shakes and my heart speed up .

"Am I not welcomed in?" He says and I slowly opened the door, and no he wasn't alone, he was with a large basket filled with snacks.

He came in, placing the basket on my counter "How are you feeling?" He looks at me, as if examining me, from my head to my toe

I stared at him, unable to speak, I was so overwhelmed with his presence here, that I feel froze to a spot.

"Camilla?" He calls, and I jumped

"Oh yeah - I'm- I'm good" I closed the door and followed him to the counter.

"You- you didn't have to get all this" I nervously chuckled.

"There's no problem in that. I wanted to help. I heard how painful it is to experience it, so I thought maybe this could help" he says staring at me, his hands in his pockets.

I swear my cheeks must have been tomato red, because of how embarrassing it sounds.

"Er...it was very thoughtful of you to help me. And- and I really appreciate it. I- i-" I chuckled weirdly to hide my nervousness.

Ugggghhhhhh. Please floor just swallow me.

"Don't worry about it" he gave me a smile, and if it was on normal circumstances I would have 'awnned' and smiled back at such a gorgeous smile.

Now, I realized how tall he was. I would practically need a big stool to reach his height and his eyes, his eyes were so beautiful. His black hair was in cute curls and fitted his appearance, he sharp jaw, long lashes, broad shoulders....damn

I actually now believe Jessica when she said "God has favorites"

"Yeah. Thanks. Oh right I forgot" I quickly went to my room and brought out a box. "Your jacket" I put my loose strands of hair behind my ear "thanks for yesterday sorry if I was too much trouble"

I smiled shrugging.

He nods and collected the box, dropping it next to the basket.

There was a weird silence between and I was crumbling under his gaze.

"You...you wanna stay for lunch?" I asked a bit shyly Incase he refuses.

He smiles gently at me and nods "sure. I'm free" he says and I smiled.

I usually have a lot of food stuffs since I like homemade food. I parked my hair up and got my apron.

I know it's weird but why does he keep staring at me?

Did I look weird? I stylishly checked my face to see what was wrong but I had nothing on.

So what was his deal?

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She was so beautiful.

She was just in shorts and a baggy shirt, exposing her beautiful legs without even realizing it.

I couldn't stop staring, this woman has managed to wrap me around her fingers and doesn't even know it, as this point I can worship the floor she walks on.

I was amused when she was shy around me, my presence affected her, she kept on blushing and biting her lip, showing she was nervous and overwhelmed.

I couldn't help it, smiling as she was flustered. Even with all her shyness, she still welcomed me and now actually wants to cook something for me.

My angel

She was kind at heart and after years of watching her being kind to others I finally experienced it myself.

"Can I ask a question?" She asks in her soft sweet voice.

"Go ahead" I answer, my full attention on her.

She cleans her hands on a hand towel and comes next to me "so... don't find this offensive because I'm just curious". She looks at me and I nod

She breaths like she was finding her words "Why are you getting these for me? I mean I understand the gesture. But we just met... isn't this a lot?"

I was stunned she caught up quickly, but glad at the same time, soon I'll make everything clearer for her. After all, I knew my angel was smart.

I slightly chuckled "you're quite observative" I nod.

She looked at me with a confused look "let's just say, we've met before"

"We have?" She looks surprised

"Mm" I nod

"Where? when? How?" She bombarded me with questions.

I patted her soft silky hair making her freeze a little.

"That's doesn't matter right now. What matters is that we're here"

I saw red taint her cheeks and I chuckled.

"You seem to get flustered easily, darling" I look at her.

She immediately put distance between us and looked away, heading back to the steaming pot on the fire.

I smiled.

She was flustered again.

Tucking my hands into my pocket I continue to watch her. I've made up my mind.

Tonight. Camilla is coming home with me.