Amelia's brows furrowed instantly.
But she quickly caught on.
This woman must be the mother of that fan, right?
Amelia suddenly found the situation ridiculously absurd.
She was the victim here, so why did it feel like everyone thought she was the one who'd done something wrong?
Was forgiving them the only right thing to do?
Then what about all the pain and suffering she'd been through? Who would take responsibility for that?
A trace of hurt flashed in Amelia's eyes.
"Ma'am, could you let go of me, please? And get up. I can't accept you kneeling like this!"
Her voice carried a hint of anger.
The woman, however, clung even tighter upon hearing this.
"Miss Clarke, I'm begging you! Please forgive my daughter and my husband! I'm willing to do anything, even if
