But in court, when they aggressively argued right and wrong, stressing it wasn't by the rules, she felt overwhelmed.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if Kameron actually died.

Would his family sue her?

Or would they put her in jail?

Isaac soothed her by caressing her back and offered comfort, "Does letting go help you feel at ease?"

Camila kissed his cheek and murmured, "Of course, I've never dressed up in this way before..."

She glanced at him with a playful look. "Do I look sexy?"

Isaac, looking puzzled, asked, "When did you get this dress? I've never seen it before."

“I picked it up today." Camila shifted her gaze and asked, “Did you take care of the Travis situation?"

“I left that to Alick." Isaac scooped her up in his arms, “Let's put that behind us."

It was clear Travis had no way out this time!

After a moment of silence, Camila said thoughtfully, "I'm not sure if my problem can be fixed that easily."

Isaac gently laid her on the bed, gazing into her eyes.

He caressed her shoulders. “Let's not talk about that tonight, okay?"

Camila began to undress and leaned in to kiss him passionately.

Then they made love.

At first, Camila found it hard to fall asleep.

But exhaustion overtook her after their intimate interaction, and she drifted into sleep.

By morning, the sun was rising, casting beams of Light through the curtain gaps.

In the room, clothes were scattered all over the floor: a suit jacket, a shirt, a belt, trousers, and a black slip nightdress.