"Summer! Who is it you actually love, huh? You've got some nerve, going after my man. God, you're pathetic!"
Someone lunged at me out of nowhere.
She dug her sharp nails into my arm and locked on, refusing to let go.
It was Amelia.
I saw Luke's face change as he came charging up the stairs. I gave him a discreet wave behind her back, signaling him to hold off.
Amelia's face twisted as she glared at me, pure venom in her eyes. "How could you come back? You said you'd never set foot here again. You told me you didn't love Callum anymore, so why are you fighting me for him now? Let me make this clear. Callum is mine. He's been mine since the day he chose me."
Her grip was crushing, and my arm throbbed where she held it.
Before I could stop myself, I slapped her across the face.
Her ey
