AMELIA.
I remained frozen in shock for the next few seconds as Derek's lips glidedy against mine. Despite how fast my brain was processing thoughts, I was unable to actually gather the result of one thought process and I hated it with everything within me.
His hold around my waist tightened and he pulled me into him, kissing and caressing my arms. It took a lot for me to finally garner enough strength to push him off me and the next second, I left an imprint of my hand on his cheeks. The room echoed with the sound of my resounding slap and when I saw the red imprints of my fingers on his face, I was satisfied. I gave him a hateful glare before stomping out of his quarters in a fit of rage.
As I walked down the corridor leading into the main building, I ignored the whispers of the maids
