It had been three weeks since Amelia asked Brad to drop the lawsuit.
Three weeks since she'd cried in her living room after watching him walk away, love in his eyes, ultimatum in his voice.
And now, the world knew them as a couple again.
The headlines made it official.
"State's finest attorney; Brad Hilton and Amelia Lane Rekindle Romance – Engagement Confirmed!"
Andrew sat at his desk, the glossy tabloid lying face-up beside his keyboard. The headline screamed at him in bold, celebratory font, taunting him with every letter. He hadn’t meant to see it. His assistant had left the morning paper with the rest of his mail, and he hadn’t had the strength to toss it aside.
His phone buzzed—again.
He didn’t check it. He already knew what it would say. Reporters, bloggers, even board member
