Amelia didn't know Lucas that well.
But even without knowing him well, she was certain Lucas was safer than Simon.
Besides, she hadn't planned on letting Lucas drive her home.
Lucas had been drinking; he couldn't even drive. How was he supposed to give her a ride?
She had planned to get a taxi herself anyway.
Explaining all this to Simon just seemed pointless.
With how things were between them now, she didn't owe him any explanations.
Lips pressed together, she looked at Simon. "You're basically saying he has ulterior motives, right?"
"And you know he's not sincere, yet you still let him take you home?" Simon's voice was tense, his teeth clenched.
She raised her gaze, meeting his eyes directly.
"And are you sincere?" she shot back. "Simon, what makes you any
