"Sorry."
Simon's voice sounded a bit awkward as he said it.
Amelia gave a half-hearted laugh.
"Cut it out, Simon. If Vivian matters that much to you, just be with her. As long as you both stay out of my life, I'll be more than grateful."
Her words made Simon's face darken instantly.
So...she really didn't want anything to do with him anymore? And anyway, when had he ever said he wanted to be with Vivian?
Of course, Amelia noticed his expression, but she wasn't about to dwell on it. She finished what she had to say and turned to head into the building.
Simon quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.
Amelia frowned deeply, her annoyance obvious, but then she spotted his hand—it was covered in blood.
Her lips pressed together slightly, and though her instinct
