Amelia’s POV
“Oh my goddess…” I was really torn in-between the choices of what to do that were in my head to make up for the unruly mess which I had just made. Tara was on the floor, and I was standing over her. I felt like I was some sort of bully who was getting the better of her.
“You little scoundrel…” she let out with a voice that brimmed with a lot of anger that just couldn’t be explained. There seemed to be a lot of things that she would do to me in a bid to retaliate against me for what I had done to her that time around. I wasn’t sure how I was going to be able to make up for it and tell her that it was all unintended.
“I’m really sorry…” I blurted out, right that instant, even though it was all her fault for coming at me with so much force. All I had done was to step out of h
