Filed to story: That Campus Prince Is a Girl
Cameron stayed quiet for a while, but in the end, she just chose to leave first.
Fine, whatever. She’d let Brad deal with Gavin on his own.
Bradley stood tall and straight, tidying up his robe. “Gavin, if you’re really that mad, you two punches at me.”
Gavin instantly raised his fist and, with a fierce glare, hurled it straight at Bradley.
Bradley didn’t move an inch.
He didn’t even blink behind those gold-rimmed glasses.
But Gavin’s fist didn’t hit Bradley’s face-it slammed into the wall right next to his head.
His knuckles were already red from the punch.
He stared Bradley down. “Bradley Saunders, if you ever hurt my sister, I’ll tear, r you apart, piece by piece. I’ll make you pay with your life!”
Bradley replied solemnly, “Gavin, trust me. If I ever let Cam down, I wouldn’t have the right to live in this world.”
Gavin pulled his hand back. “Remember what you said!”
With that, he turned and walked away.
Bradley fell silent.
Judging by the way Gavin was acting, Bradley thought he’d have to take a couple of punches before Gavin could cool off.
But to his surprise, Gavin didn’t lay a finger on him.
Gavin’s love for Cameron really did extend to Bradley.
Bradley hurried after him. “Gavin, your hand…”
Gavin shook it off, as if to say he was fine,
He turned back and said, “Hurry up and get changed and come downstairs, Cam’s waiting for you.
Bradley smiled faintly, “Okay”
Gavin headed downstairs.
Cameron was waiting for him downstairs.
Cameron immediately stood up when she saw him. “Gavin.”
Gavin said, “Don’t worry, I didn’t do anything to Bradley.”
After all, Bradley was the one Cameron cared about most-there was no
But Cameron noticed his hand hanging at his side. he o’d ever hurt him.
“Gavin, what happened to your hand?” she asked, grabbing his wrist.
Gavin said, “Cam, I just couldn’t bring myself to hurt the one you love, so I punched the wall instead.”
Cameron was speechless again.
She held his hand gently and let out a soft breath. “It must hurt, right?”
His hand was so red, it looked like it was about to bleed.
“It’s nothing,” Gavin said. Seeing how much she still cared, he couldn’t help but smile.
No matter who Cam married, she’d always be his little sister.
Cameron said, “Gavin, hang on a sec. I’ll go look for the first-aid kit.”
She wasn’t really familiar with the layout of this villa.
After searching for quite a while, she finally found the first-aid kit in the storage room.
Cameron gave Gavin a quick once-over, cleaned up his wound, and dabbed some ointment on it.
“Try not to get it wet for the next few days, okay?” she reminded him.
“Okay,” Gavin said, watching her with a gentle smile. He couldn’t help but reach out and ruffle her hair. “My little sis has really grown up!”
“Gavin…” Cameron looked up at him.
Gavin shook his head, telling her she didn’t need to say anything.
He stood up. “Cam, I’ll head to the main building first. You and Brad come over when you’re ready.”
As soon as Gavin was out the door, Bradley came downstairs.
He adjusted his glasses and asked, “Did Gavin leave?”
Cameron nodded.
Bradley asked with concern. “His hand
Cameron replied, “I took care of it briefly. Are you okay?”
Bradley came downstairs and pulled the girl into his arms, his voice gentle. “Cam, I’m fine. Gavin was just warning me not to hurt you, or he won’t let me off the hook.”
Cameron reached up and gently tugged at his collar, her smile bright as she looked at him. “Brad, if that day ever comes, Gavin won’t get the chance to do anything about it.”
Bradley stared at her. “Cam, that day will never come.”
Cameron smiled softly and smoothed his collar.
Bradley held Cameron tightly in his arms. That day would never come.
After breakfast, Cameron’s friends said their goodbyes and left one by one.
After lunch, the Yates family had to head back home, too.
Nathan and Beth tried to convince them to stay a few more days, but Levi and Jacqueline politely declined.
They naturally wanted to be home for the holidays.
Cameron would be going back with them. Bradley would naturally be coming along to Viremont as well.
Beth reminded Bradley, “Brad, you need to come back for Christmas.”
Three months later, Cameron and Bradley would be engaged. Six months after that, they’d be married. So next Christmas, Bradley would spend the holiday with the Yates family.
Bradley nodded. “Okay.”
Every member of the Saunders family had prepared gifts for Cameron.
When Cameron arrived, her trunk was complete. Now that she was leaving, her trunk was whole again.
Cameron knew the Saunders family loved her because they loved Bradley. She squeezed his hand tightly.
Before leaving, Cameron suddenly spoke up, “Brad, can I check out your closet?”
“My closet?” Bradley looked puzzled but nodded indulgently. “Sure, I’ll show you.”
Bradley had always lived in the main house. Though each sibling had a villa, they preferred staying in the main building. It was livelier and more convenient, too.
Their rooms were like private suites, with bedrooms, studies, walk-in closets, and storage rooms.
Bradley led Cameron to his closet. The space was huge, with all his clothes hanging neatly in glass wardrobes.
Cameron stood at the entrance, hei pare slowly sweeping serta every piece of dining.
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Cameron didn’t answer. Instead, she asked, “Are all your clothes from childhood to now in
Bradley’s gare fell on the wardrobe. “Everything from high school to now should be hers.”
“High school?” Cameron nodded and stepped forward, pulling open the glass door.
Back then, Bradley was in his senior year.
Cameron’s fingers gently moved through the clothes, one piece after another.
