Amelia thought Olivia was referring to the photo Vivian had posted.
She let out a soft chuckle. "Yeah, I saw it. It's fine. Don't worry about me, Olivia. I'm almost home."
Olivia's heart sank.
"Amelia, listen to me. None of it is true, okay? Don't read those comments. Don't pay them any attention. We know the truth, and we've done nothing wrong. Don't let this get to you, alright?"
Her voice broke suddenly, a choked sob escaping her.
She felt a surge of anger and pain—what gave Simon the right to treat Amelia this way? What made him think her Amelia wasn't good enough for him? The sheer unfairness of it overwhelmed her.
Amelia could finally pick up on the tension.
"Olivia, what are you talking about?"
There was a pause on the other end. Olivia's voice caught.
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