Amelia
My first instinct is to slap him, and that's exactly what I do. Only, he catches my wrist and doesn't let me retract my arm. "f**k you. You have no right to say this to me, not after everything I've done, after everything I've sacrificed to get to this point. I'm not in love with him, I'm just not willing to die because of a brother who never gave a f**k about me. I want to go home, Devon, and instead of helping me, you're just being judgemental. I asked for your help and you turned your back on me, you practically told me I'm on my own. And now you're calling me a slut."
"I'm offering you my help now. I'll get you out of the city, and I guarantee you that Damien won't come after you."
I shake my head. "I'm done trusting you. All you do is f*****g lie. Why are you even so desper
