CHAPTER 57
AMELIA’S POV
I stepped out of the shower, my damp hair clinging to my shoulders while I walked to the bathroom mirror. I changed into a pair of pajamas quickly, even though sleep wasn’t anywhere near the top of my mind.
Instead, my mind wouldn’t stop replaying everything. Just thinking about what I’d done today made me cringe.
What the hell was I thinking?
Why did I blurt out Damian’s house of all places? I could’ve said a café, a restaurant, literally the damn park that’s five minutes away.
But no, I panicked and said the most ridiculous thing I could’ve come up with.
A sigh slipped out as my fingers pressed into my temples. And the worst part in all of this? I still had to tell Sebastian.
I glanced at the clock—10:07 PM. We’d had dinner earlier, and even that had fel
