My Two Billionaire Husbands: A Plan for Revenge-Chapter 33: First Day

Cammy gritted her teeth and clenched her fists as she scrolled through the numerous photos Greg had taken using her phone—without her noticing.

"How the hell did I not see him holding my phone?" she muttered, furious, as she swiped through the images.

There were pictures of her sleeping, of them drinking together, kissing on the sofa while she was wrapped in a towel, and even one of him kissing her cheek as she slept.

Her frustration peaked when she came across the last few photos—Greg posing seductively, like a model in a magazine. It was as if he wanted to leave her a souvenir, ensuring she wouldn’t forget him.

"The audacity of this maniac is over the top!" she fumed, selecting all the photos with the intent to delete them. But at the last moment, she hesitated.

Her gaze returned to one particular picture—a selfie of Greg smiling with his cheek pressed against hers while she slept. She lingered on his blue eyes, remembering how they had looked at her that night. Her eyes drifted to his lips, recalling their taste and the feel of them against hers. Then, almost instinctively, she looked at his bare chest, remembering the solid warmth of it under her touch.

"You took a picture together?!"

"Ahh!" Cammy yelped, dropping her phone onto the grass. "Ellie, why would you do that? I just bought this phone today!"

"Is it my fault you were so lost in Greg’s picture that you didn’t hear me coming?" Ellie grinned mischievously, then did something completely unexpected. "Let me see that!" She snatched Cammy’s phone and took off running, glancing at the picture Cammy had been staring at.

"Give it back!" Cammy shouted, chasing after Ellie as they sprinted across the beach like kids.

"Just let me see this one picture, I won’t look at the rest! I bet there’s a naked picture of him here... I changed my mind, Cammy! I want to see his naked body. I wanna know what his size is! Is it big?!"

"I’m going to kill you, Ellie!" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"Well, in that case, I better look at the rest before I meet my end!" Ellie teased, laughing as she kept running.

Both women came to a stop as they reached Felicity’s villa, catching sight of Felicity watching them intently. Cammy jumped onto Ellie and they collapsed onto the sand, breathing heavily before Ellie handed Cammy’s phone back.

"What’s going on? Why were you running?" Felicity asked, concerned that something might have happened.

"Oh, nothing. We were just racing to see who’s faster, and obviously, I won," Ellie replied with a grin.

"Alright. Ark has arrived and brought some marshmallows for the kids—they’re already by the bonfire. You two get yourselves together and join us there."

Once Felicity was out of sight, Ellie looked at Cammy with a playful grin. "I wouldn’t mind taking a look at the rest of your pictures."

"No! I’m going to delete them. I have no idea how he got access to my phone," Cammy responded firmly.

"Wait!" Ellie called out as Cammy began unlocking her phone to delete the photos. "Hold on for now. You never know, you might find a use for them someday."

"Use them for what?"

"You want to get back at Duncan, don’t you? Send the photos to him so he can experience what it feels like to be cheated on. Imagine how furious he’d be seeing his wife back from the dead and with another man, who is also the ex-fiance of his mistress. His pride would be crushed, and he’d realize he was deceived. Just do it after you’ve settled your divorce and received the money."

"Hmm..." Cammy considered Ellie’s suggestion, finding it appealing. "Alright, I’ll keep the photos for now. But you have to promise not to mention this to anyone—not to Ric, and definitely not to Felicity."

"Of course, I won’t. But can I tell Ark? You know my husband and I love a bit of gossip—we’re always thirsty for some tea!" Ellie replied with a playful wink, looking like an excited child.

Cammy chuckled, knowing how close Ellie and Ark were. They weren’t just husband and wife—they were best friends who shared everything.

"Fine! Because even if I said no, I know you wouldn’t be able to keep it from him. Just make sure he keeps quiet about it."

"Don’t worry, he’ll forget the whole thing by tomorrow morning," Ellie joked.

"Let’s go, then. Let’s enjoy our last night here. Dylan and I probably won’t be back for a while after this."

"Don’t worry, we’ll come visit you in the city," Ellie said, linking her arm with Cammy’s as they headed toward the bonfire together.

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The following week...

The weekend flew by, and before Cammy realized it, it was already Dylan’s first day of school—and her first day at work.

She dropped Dylan off early at school, as it was tradition for parents of students staying in the dorms to drop them off before the first flag ceremony. Though she hesitated at first, seeing how well Dylan was getting along with his classmates gave her the confidence to walk away and trust the school with her son.

With some time to spare before work, she headed to a nearby coffee shop and ordered a croissant and an Americano latte.

As she ate, she pulled out the reading materials HR had given her for orientation, planning to review them. Suddenly, a tray was set down at her table, and a man sat across from her.

She looked up, smiling at the familiar face. "Ethan!" she greeted him warmly, quickly tucking away the materials—she wasn’t quite ready for him to see them yet.

"I knew it was you. What brings you here?" Ethan asked.

"Well, I got a job here, remember? Oh, wait—right, you were too drunk when I told you, so you probably don’t recall," Cammy teased.

"Ugh, I hate to admit it, but you’re right. So where are you working?"

"Just one of the buildings around here. It’s my first day today, wish me luck!"

"Seriously? You’re not going to tell me? You tease! But good luck. I wish you lots of money so you could treat me to a buffet," Ethan pressed.

"Haha, nice one! I will tell you, but only if you have dinner with me tonight. It’s not a buffet though, since I haven’t got my first paycheck. I want to keep myself busy today till I am really tired. I just dropped Dylan off at boarding school, and I don’t want to go home early—I’ll probably just end up crying all night in my apartment."

"Deal, but only if it’s on me. I will still wait for that buffet though," Ethan said, grinning. Cammy nodded, and Ethan handed her his phone. "Give me your number, and I’ll message you later about where to meet. I can’t stay long now—I’ve got to prep for a meeting."

As Cammy watched Ethan leave the café, her phone buzzed with a message from him, sharing his number.

"He’s going to be shocked when he finds out where I’m working," she muttered to herself, finishing her breakfast.

When she arrived at the orientation room for new hires, she was surprised by the large number of people there. She chose a seat in the back and slipped on a pair of nerdy glasses she’d bought, hoping they’d help her go unnoticed by Greg if they happened to cross paths.

To her relief, the orientation went smoothly, and she hoped her actual work would go just as well.

"Today’s lunch is paid for by our big boss," the HR staff announced, prompting cheers from the group. "Since all of you are being assigned to the big projects, the CEO has decided to treat you as a welcome to the company."

The room erupted in applause, but Cammy sat frozen in her seat, her jaw dropping. "The CEO? That’s Greg..." she whispered, but the person next to her overheard.

"Yup, that’s right! We’re so lucky—we get to meet Mr. Gregory Cross on our first day! I heard he’s super handsome and still single!"

’I’m doomed! Really, truly doomed,’ Cammy thought, panicking inwardly.