“Come with me." He dragged Debora toward his car.

“I wish you would trust me, Ryder,” Debora said, bursting into tears.

“Please...”

Ryder had always melted every time she cried.

Not this time, though.

He pushed her bodily into the vehicle.

Inside the hospital, Camila's head was throbbing.

It was still early in the morning, and she already had the most exhausting run-in with Debora.

She reached up and massaged her temples.

Meanwhile, Jaylen wasn't expecting to see Camila at work today.

He was carrying the breakfast he had bought for his mother when he spotted the doctor, already looking worse for wear.

“Are you sure you're in the right state to work?" he called out to her with a smile. "Didn't Isaac chew you out?"

Camila opened her eyes and glared at him.

“Why the hell did you send those photos to Isaac, anyway? Have you gone out of your mind?"

Jaylen was unfazed by her ire, though he did understand why she felt that way.

“Have you forgotten the misery I have suffered in his hands in the past? How many times did he get to hurt me, huh? I just want to get back at him a Little." Jaylen cocked his head to the side, expectant gleam in his eyes.

“Was he furious?”

Camila addressed Jaylen, “Isaac was not upset because of you but I was. Are you intentionally trying to cause a rift between us?" She continued, "I never thought you would stoop to such levels."

Jaylen's intention had been to anger Isaac.

He knew that it would inadvertently cause trouble for Camila.

Despite this, he still went ahead with his plan.

Camila had every reason to be upset with him.

Jaylen grinned awkwardly and said, "Think about it. If Isaac doesn't trust you and gets angry over this, it just shows that he doesn't love you enough."

"Get out!" Camila shouted.

The issue was not about love or trust.