Simon looked at her.
"Miss Clarke, didn't you fight for it?"
Amelia met his gaze directly.
"Aren't you single?"
Simon's brows furrowed slightly.
Before he could say anything, Amelia continued,
"Since you're single, how could this be about stealing Ms. Collins' man?"
Simon let out a dry laugh.
"Miss Clarke, you'd better always sound this confident."
Amelia kept her lips pressed tightly shut, choosing not to respond.
But only she knew—she wasn't confident at all.
Simon might present himself as single to others,
but his heart clearly belonged to Vivian.
Simon led her to walk around the stables, eventually selecting a horse that looked particularly wild and untamed.
"Sure you don't want to ride?" he asked.
Amelia shook her head.
She actually kn
