“Think about it,” I said.
“Okay…” she said, and I already saw the cracks in her defiance.
It was only a matter of time before I would convince her. And then, together, we could work to ending that brat’s miserable life before it even began.
Amelia’s POV
On the ride home, I sat beside Jake in the backseat of his car, staring out the window. I was entirely lost in my thoughts over everything that had happened, from my own near-death experience to saving Damien just before he lost his life.
And then everything that came after.
Jake had already explained to me everything that had been revealed and confessed, that Claire herself admitted their child was not from a s****l encounter. Jake seemed certain that Damien and Claire weren’t having an affair.
My own certainty was in question now
