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🧘🏽‍♀️Living With Him🧘🏽‍♀️

   🔞{The Bad Boy Wants Me}🔞
❤️Season Two❤

❤️Dylan's Pov❤

I hurriedly started doing some research. Every bone in me tells me to drop it off and rush to her side but what good would I be there. I fought it back with the little strength I had.

I can whisper in her ears that it's gonna be okay but that'll just the lie she so badly wants to hear right now. Nothing would do okay. If we don't hurry, Camilla is going to be in jail for a really long time. During that period, I assure everyone that I would lose my shit.

So call me a dirt bag for not going to see her. An asshole for bring insensitive but I would rather be all those persons and still be the guy who saves her.

After she was arrested, my parents coupled by hers rushed to go see her. The second they left, I sprung into action searching for every and any document I could find on arson.

I just needed one tiny loop hole to get Camilla exonerated. Luckily I knew exactly what happened that night so hopefully, I'll find something.

"Just hang on tight Cam. I swear it to you, no one is going to hurt you. I'll do whatever it takes to make sure of that."

I swore before moving onto the next book.

🥰Camilla's Pov🥰

Mom and dad, Dylan's parent stayed with me for a little while. I rocked myself sideways distracting my mind from the thought of what happen next.

Not a second more after visiting hours ended, they were ordered to leave. Dad tried to plead for more time but they wouldn't budge.

"Camilla, we'll be here tomorrow for the hearing. Just stay strong baby. Stay strong for mommy."

She embraced me and I broke down completely. Hard sobs raked through my body before bursting completely into tears.

"Please don't go."

I begged holding on tighter.

"I have to go now baby. I'll always be here with you but right now, I have to go. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry you have to go through this because of us."

She crushed our bodies harder and the officer looked really impatient.

"I love you."

She said as they were taken out. Three words I hadn't heard from my mother in a while. My heart felt a strange sense of warmth.

The cuffs were placed back on me, the officer excorted me back to my cell leaving me in the cold, dark room.

I sat at the corner rubbing my hands against my skin hard to warm up my body and distract myself. If I stopped from even a second, I'll over think everything. If I did that, it'll break my resolve. And if that happens, I'm as good as gone....



  1. Omg! Sorry dear. Dylan pls be fast with ur research

  2. Too bad. Am feeling for you. Thank you writer



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