CAMILLE'S POV

"So you will have him die?" Neal chipped in almost immediately. "What the fuck happened to you, Milana? It's like I don't even know who you are anymore."

I watched Milana's face contort into something bitter. What Neal said hurt her. But she quickly composed herself.

"I am not doing this because I am selfish." She retorted. "I expected you, of all people, to see that."

Neal stepped forward. "Well, I don't. What I see is a woman letting her jealousy turn her ugly."

Milana scoffed, ...