Julia's

Caesar had disappeared. I'd expected a different reaction, but in the end, all men were predictable.

The humiliation of being called Camille still burned. Deep down, I'd hoped that, under the influence of the drug, he would finally confess his feelings for me. Instead, I got his kisses, his desire, but they came with her name on his lips. Caesar had taken my clothes off while thinking about her. Just remembering it filled me with shame and anger.

Caesar had passed out before we cou