DIANA'S POV
Two weeks had passed. The ache in my heart had dulled down, after spending two weeks with my kids and just having fun with them. Two weeks of not thinking about Lucian and his betrayal and Amanda, and everything.
And now everything seemed pretty normal, except the looks that I kept getting as I walked through the hallways towards the third floor. They had me deep into thoughts. Everyone stared at me with a silent judging look on their faces.
I tried to ignore it, especially when it came from Amanda. I still haven't been able to wrap my head around the fact that she was being a fake friend, more precisely a contract friend. Each time I see her I just get exhausted. Physically exhausted. And Lucian too. Do I confront him, or do I not? I have no idea.
I checked online, and su
