~Amber~
"What do you want from me?" I asked angrily, my eyes narrowing.
"Nothing, it's just—"
"Look, I don't want anything to do with you. Just get out of my sight," I said, cutting him off.
"Are you sure? A few months ago, you were willing to die for my sake," he said confidently.
"That's in the past. I don't remember any of that," I began, clenching the glass tightly in my hand. "So I'd advise you to get out of here before my husband sees us."
"Which husband? Nathan? Isn't he the same person flirting with a woman over there?" he said with a smirk.
"You're just his surrogate, not his wife, Amber," he added, laughing mockingly.
How I wished I could tell him we were married.
I turned my head in Nathan's direction and saw him still shamelessly flirting with that woman. "It's none of
