Chapter 158

Camila POV

We lay back together, and I rested my head against his shoulder. His fingers traced lazy circles over my arm. "You think they'll be okay?" I asked. "My mom. Greg."

"They'll figure it out," he murmured. "They have to."

"Do you think… do you think she'll ever accept this? Us?"

His...

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