Are you feeling gulty for me?
Camilla, with a wicked smile playing on her lips, slowly stepped closer to Max, her gaze locked onto his. She moved so close that the gap between them had all but disappeared. The intensity of the moment grew as she whispered, "What's the matter, senior?"
Max's eyes bore into hers, and the tension between them was palpable. Camilla had reveled in her power over him, but the notion of her curse fading was a cruel twist of fate that Max had not anticipated.
With a tone of defiance and determination, Camilla pressed further, "Does Asmodeus's curse fade away?"
Their eyes remained locked in a fierce exchange, an unspoken challenge passing between them.
Camilla's touch on Max's cheek was tender and seductive, and her voice dripped with a sultry tone as she began, "Senior, you..."