When Amelia Johnson finally got her balance, she realized she was standing dead center of the crowd, with everyone staring right at her. The attention made her more than a little uneasy.
She tried to step down, but someone held her back.
“Wow, looks like we’ve got a surprise addition to the stage—a gorgeous one at that!” The host’s voice boomed through the mic, playing it up. “And what should we call this beauty?”
Amelia was stunned. What was going on?
What event?
She had zero clue.
Then she noticed Sophia Lee and her crew smirking not too far away. In that instant, she understood—she’d been set up.
Unbelievable. Seriously, bullying her like that?
She quickly collected herself, her eyes steady. “Last name’s Johnson,” she replied calmly.
“Alright, Miss Johnson,
