My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1545

Chapter 1545: Oh No

Aunt hurriedly said, "I don't know what it is, but I just went to the supermarket to buy some fruits. I brought your package from the security room along with me."

Aunt also added that it had already passed the security check and wasn't anything dangerous.

Camille, upon hearing this, didn't react much. She simply furrowed her brows slightly and didn't intend to reach out for it.

Aunt smiled and said, "Are you afraid? Shall I open it?"

Aunt was willing to help, as she wasn't worried at all since she had already scanned it and confirmed that it wasn't anything dangerous.

Only then did Camille sigh without changing her expression and quickly said no, taking the package from Aunt's hand.

It was a small cardboard box with no weight, making it difficult to guess what was inside.

Camille took the box and went upstairs directly. Her intuition told her that whatever was inside was meant for her eyes only, something she couldn't describe but was adamant about not letting anyone else, including Ayan, know.

She simply wanted to sneak a peek.

In her bedroom, Camille locked the door and sat on the floor. She took out a small knife meant for opening packages and sliced open the adhesive tape on the cardboard. Then she opened the box, revealing something wrapped in square-shaped brown paper. What could it be?

Camille's face remained indifferent, showing little change in expression. She unwrapped the brown paper, and as it unraveled, a few thin photographs came into view. The front of the pictures met Camille's eyes directly.

There were a total of five pictures, each with similar content-two people, a man and a woman.

Camille felt as if something had struck her head forcefully, leaving her mind blank at that moment, devoid of any emotions.

She sat there motionless, her face turning pale to the extreme.

She didn't move, just sat there for who knows how long?

As for the photos she held tightly in her hands, she didn't let go but also didn't look at them further.

After a while, a notification sound from her phone indicated a new message.

Only then did she regain some awareness and opened the message to glance at it.

As expected, the sender was exactly who she had guessed.

Honestly, besides Preston, there was no one else who would contact her through text messages anymore.

She had blocked all of Preston's contact information. If he called, Camille wouldn't answer, so he could only resort to this annoying text message method.

Camille now found Preston utterly disgusting.

He asked Camille, "Did you receive the surprise I gave you? Camille, I've already told you, he doesn't love you the way he appears on the surface. He's only using you. As for why he's using you, I haven't figured it out yet, but believe me, I will eventually. Camille, I hope you can trust me. I won't deceive you, nor will I harm you. It's not too late for you to turn back now. You just need to cut your losses in time, and everything will be fine."

This text message was quite lengthy, but Camille didn't have the mindset to read it carefully.

She deleted the message directly, put away her phone, and without taking another look at the photos in her hand, she stuffed them back into the original brown paper and then into the delivery box.

Camille's face was solemn as she took the items and went directly into the walk-in closet, placing them in the deepest corner. She had no intention of taking them out again.