Inside the Vandmere Villa, the atmosphere was far from calm.
Amanda paced back and forth across the spacious living room, her heels tapping lightly against the polished floor. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her expression showed clear frustration. No matter how she tried to calm herself, her mind refused to settle.
She stopped for a moment, pressing her fingers lightly against her temple.
It still didn’t make sense.
The scene from the dinner party kept replaying in her head again and again.
Kylie… and Mathew.
Standing together. Acting so close. So natural.
Amanda clenched her teeth slightly.
“What kind of relationship is that…?” she murmured under her breath.
The question had been bothering her ever since she left the venue.
She could not understand it.
Not at all.
In her
