She should bring him honor, make him proud, instead of time and again, causing him pain.
Camden River suddenly closed his eyes.
Windsor Myres emerged.
Holding a towel in one hand while drying her hair, she stood by the bed, looking at Camden River with a complex expression.
She didn't know he was already awake.
So without holding back any emotions, as she gazed at him, she couldn't help but smile with relief, and that smile was extremely gentle.
No matter what, she and Camden River were different.
She loved him.
She had never loved a man like this before.
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She actually knew that, as part of the Myres family, in her bones, she was selfish and self-centered.
But she couldn't change it; self-interest was almost a kind of instinct.
Returning to the dormitory alone, she remained in a daze, having actually thought about this for a very long time.
