CAMILLE'S POV

Ophelia must have noticed the shock written across my face.

"Camille, is everything alright?" she asked, concern etched into her features.

Turning to face her, I clutched the phone tightly in my hands. "Ophelia... Dimitri knows who I am," I blurted out, the weight of the revelation heavy on my shoulders.

Without another word, Ophelia enveloped me in a tight embrace. "It's alright," she murmured, her voice a soothing balm against my anxiety.

But I couldn't shake the feeling of ...