Filed to story: That Campus Prince Is a Girl
“I’m not here to plead for them, but to apologize to you on their behalf.”
Milena placed the bag she’d brought in front of Cameron. “Cameron, there are two summer dresses inside. These dresses are what Mom and Dad owed you. I’m compensating you now. If you’re willing to let bygones be bygones, will you wear them?”
If Cameron put on these dresses, Milena could take photos to fool Xander for a while longer.
It was a poor plan but also the only plan she could resort to.
Cameron kicked the bag aside expressionlessly. “Get out!” Milena’s hypocrisy made her want to vomit.
“Cameron, don’t be like this,” Milena bit her lip.
Cameron repeated, “I said, get out!”
Tears welled in Milena’s eyes. “Cameron, I know the Wallace family wronged you, so you’re taking it out on me. But you’re my sister, my only family, and I’m innocent! Will you really ignore me forever?”
Cameron sneered, “How do you want me to pay attention to you?”
Milena said, “Wear the dress.”
Cameron replied, “Fine. I’ll wear the dress. on one condition.”
“Really?” Milena’s face lit up.
Cameron pointed to the castle rool, climb up there and jump on ahe vi put li on –
Mitcha gasped, “Are you insane?”
The roof was nearly 50 feet off the ground-she’d die if she jumped.
If you don’t dare to do so, disappear right now,” Cameron snapped, losing all patience. Simply having the bodyguards throw Milerts out would be ton lenient.
Milena would keep pestering her like a fly, so Cameron decided to teach her a lesson.
Milena gritted her teeth. “I’ll jump if you wear the dress.”
“Deal.” Cameron suddenly grabbed Milena’s arm and dragged her toward the living room.
“No! Stop!” Milena panicked, clinging to the edge of the sofa.
With a slight tug, Cameron pried her hand loose and dragged Milena all the way to the rooftop, then shoved her away.
Milena crashell onto the rooftop floor, her knees throbbing with pain. Just several feet behind her was a guardrail, but its gaps were wide one wron move and she’d plummet through.
Falling from nearly 50 feet would have catastrophic consequences.
She stared at Cameron, trembling with fear. “Cameron, what the hell do you want?”
Milena regretted coming today. She’d only wanted to trick Xander with photos of Cameron in a dress, never imagining her life would be on the line
Cameron crossed her arms, gazing down coldly at Milena. “I’m wondering if you did that to me?”
Milena frowned, confused. “What are you talking about?”
Cameron merely stared. In her past life, she’d been pushed to her death from a hospital rooftop. Back then, she had almost been invisible at school or home and had no friends or enemies.
The only person who’d seemed to hate her was Milena, though Cameron never knew why.
Now, she couldn’t confirm if Milena had murdered her, but she no longer cared.
“Cameron, what do you want?!” Milena stood up, edging inward to avoid the drop.
Cameron said, “You wanted to see me in a dress, right? Jump. Jump off, and I’ll put it on.”
Milena gritted her teeth. “Put on the dress first.”
Her plan was to trick Cameron into wearing the dress, snap photos, and flee.
Cameron said, “So you want me to wear a dress… and then throw you off the roof?”
Milena instinctively shook her head. “Just put on the dress first.”
Cameron studied Milena, arms crossed. “Milena, I’m curious-why do you insist on seeing me in a dress?”
Cameron’s gaze was too sharp. Milena couldn’t meet her eyes.
“I just… think you’d look pretty in one,” Milena mumbled, staring at the ground.
Cameron asked, “Since when do you care about my looks?”
Milena had no reply.
Cameron jerked her chin toward the edge. “Jump.”
Instead of moving closer, Milena took two steps back.
Cameron’s patience snapped. “Milena, your constant pestering pisses me off. I want you to vanish from my life-completely.”
“What do you mean?” Milena glared, wondering if Cameron intended to kill her.
Cameron smirked, silent, then grabbed Milena’s arm. “Come here!”
“Cameron!” Milena shrieked, struggling wildly.
She kicked and flailed, but Cameron was stronger than her.
Cameron dragged her to the rootop edge and shoved her over the guardrail.
Cameron!” Milena clung to Cameron’s hand, screaming hoarsely, “You’ll go to jail for this! Don’t do something that hurts us both!””
Cameron smiled sweetly. “Oh, really? Let’s find out.”
Of course I-AHI” Milena’s words cut off as her body suddenly tumbled, Cameron had pushed her off the roof.
Milena’s mind went blank, her body spinning uncontrollably in mid-air. Her pupils dilated in terror.
She thought, ‘Am I going to die? I’m so young. I don’t want to diel’
Just before Milena plummeted, Cameron snatched her wrist, leaving the girl dangling mid ali,
With nothing beneath her feet but empty space, Milena etung desperately to Cameron’s hand, though it was only a third of her fingers gripping the ver One stip, one loss of strength, and Milena would plummet 50 feet to the ground.
In those few seconds, Milena felt as if she’d already faced death.
Sweating profusely, she sobbed, “Cameron, I was wrong! Don’t let go. I’ll die if I fall!”
“Shut up!” Cameron snapped. “We’re not related.”
To Cameron, Milena had no right to call her sister.
“Okay, okay!” Milena babbled.
Cameron sneered. “You should’ve behaved like this sooner.”
Milena pleaded, “I’m sorry! Pull me up, please!”
“Nope.” Cameron loosened her grip slightly, then yanked Milena back up, treating her like a toy mouse.
The sudden weightlessness sent Milena screaming before she fainted dead away.
“Boring,” Cameron scoffed, dragging Milena back onto the rooftop and tossing her to the floor.
She had no intention of breaking the law. Killing Milena would mean prison, and Cameron wasn’t suicidal. This was just a scare tactic to keep Milena away for good.
Brushing imaginary dust from her clothes, Cameron headed downstairs. After washing her hands thoroughly, she ordered the guards to toss Milena out of the castle.
Hours later, Milena woke outside, patting her face and body in disbelief that she was alive.
The terror lingered. Cameron was unhinged, no longer the sister she remembered. Vowing never to return, Milena fled.
Meanwhile, Bradley had been in his room on a call, oblivious to the drama.
When he emerged, seeing Cameron snacking and watching TV, he asked, “Handled?”
Cameron nodded.
Bradley sat across from her. “This harassment can’t keep happening.”
Cameron arched a brow. “She won’t dare come back.” Not unless Milena had a death wish.
