*CHAPTER 90*
AMELIA:
I stumbled all the way back to the Palace, wearing nothing but Jax's shirt. I could still smell him vividly and his scent only reminded me of pain and misery, of the hurtful words he had hurled at me.
It was a few minutes late midnight and I honestly didn't care if anyone had seen me walk in dejectedly in nothing but t-shirt.
I walked down the hall, not even seeing where I was going and depending on my senses to guide me to the right path. I finally stopped before a door, just about to raise my hand to knock when I fell and crashed into the door. In a matter of seconds, the door was swiftly opened and strong arms lifted me off the ground before I could fall.
I instinctively wrapped my arms around their neck and I was weightlessly lifted into their arms.
After
