My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 875

Chapter 875: Tactful

Camille furrowed her brows, her expression becoming cool and distant. She turned to Ayan, her voice somewhat cold, and asked, "Do you really think that's what I'm thinking?"

Ayan met her gaze, and in their eyes, there was something unspoken, a mixture of excitement and complexity.

His brow tightened, his voice low and hoarse, "You don't want to see me, do you?"

Camille's face turned cold and rigid, her voice distant, "Then why am I even here?"

Camille didn't quite understand why he was putting all the blame on her when he was the one who had changed.

She didn't want to explain too much because she didn't even know what to say.

The atmosphere became heavy, and the two fell into a momentary silence without exchanging a word.

Ayan thought Camille didn't want to see him, which was why she had been so cold lately. But Camille, on the other hand, thought that Ayan didn't want to remarry her, despite her efforts to reconcile. Did he really feel that achieving it was not worth the effort?

These thoughts spread through Camille's mind, making her feel increasingly confused these days.

The topic between the two did not continue because Kian came in after finishing the hospital discharge procedures.

There was nothing serious with Ayan; he just needed to take his medicine on time and pay attention to his diet.

After leaving the hospital, since Camille had driven herself there, she didn't need Ayan to drop her off, so they parted ways in the parking lot.

He went to the company, she went to the museum.

The words hidden in their hearts had no chance to be spoken or questioned.

Their relationship seemed to be getting more tense, and they went an entire day without any contact.

However, Camille had contacted Kian, asking him to remind Ayan to eat and take his medicine on time. Other than that, there was no further communication.

And so it continued until the evening, when Camille returned home, and Ayan was already there.

Though their relationship was strained, they still lived together and shared a bed. But there was no communication throughout.

This situation was not good, as the silent treatment hurt their relationship more than any big argument. But both of them were unwilling to take the initiative or back down.

Camille didn't want to return to the bedroom, so she stayed busy in the study. The company had recently taken on a project, and Yessica was uncertain about some ideas. Camille helped by providing suggestions and advice she thought were good.

So she remained busy in the study and lost track of time. Moreover, she wasn't even tired, which was probably due to the fact that she felt this way whenever she had a disagreement with him.

But when she was focusing on editing the graphics, the door to the study suddenly opened.

Ayan walked in with large strides, his expression looking grim. He went straight to her, lifting her up from the chair without saying a word, and carried her to the bedroom.

Camille looked at him with an annoyed expression and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ayan replied, "It's getting late; I want to sleep."

Camille looked at his profile, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and asked, "Then you can go to sleep, and can I disturb you by staying in the study room?"

"You not lying beside me is already a disturbance," he said matter-of-factly, without any hint of tactfulness.

If it weren't for the fact that she understood the meaning behind every word, she might have actually thought it was her fault.

Camille glared at him, puzzled and confused. Without giving her a chance to recover, he placed her on the bed and leaned over, kissing her passionately.

Camille felt dizzy after the kiss and didn't say anything else before falling asleep.

Both of them slept soundly that night and woke up to a bright morning.

When Camille woke up, Ayan was no longer by her side. However, he left her a note: "I've gone to the company. Breakfast is warming up on the stove for you; remember to eat. I'll come to pick you up for dinner tonight."

Next to the note, he had even drawn a heart, something quite unimaginable coming from Ayan.

Camille looked at the note, a faint smile forming on her lips. She stared blankly at it for quite some time before putting it down and getting up to freshen up.