Amelia's povI closed my eyes tightly when his voice brushed against my ears. A small voice, mine, repeated words of hope that it really wasn't the hottest boy, I mean most annoying boy in school standing before me.That I hadn't just walked in on him half naked.But as my mind trapped me in my own
Amelia's povTruth is Mom always warned me about guys like Raiden. Intimidating. Think they can get what they want. Too handsome for their own good. And just a hundred percent cocky.Stay far away from guys like that. Seventeen years I've done that. Seventeen years I have not failed to ignore guys l
Amelia's povBy the time I got downstairs and made my way to the dining room, everyone including Raiden and Rayne was seated around the table, no doubt waiting for me.I gave a sheepish smile, taking a sit by my father who gestured for me to come over. "Sorry, were you all waiting long?"Emily beams
"What's wrong with her Foster?" I questioned quickly."Remember the party Dayna is throwing tonight?" His voice is shaky and uneven. I nod and remember he couldn't see me so I voice out loud. "Yes. What about it?""Pickett's there."The knots in my stomach get more uncomfortable. "Why would she-"Sh
Amelia's povI try to pretend that I am bored of his words, that they did not affect me in the slightest, and push him away, dusting off the imaginary dust on my clothes while glaring at him."You're getting a bit bold now huh." I harsh out.He shrugged. "Maybe it's cause I can't hold my want for yo
He had made our lives a living hell.I ground my teeth together. Was it the same Sirus? What are they talking about?"I know it's hard to pretend to be her dad Giovanni but you know we couldn't have her go into the foster system. It would have been a grand risk we could t take. Her being Sirus's dau
Amelia's povHis mood change catches me off guard as I spin around to follow after him. He enters a red sports car and doesn't tell me to get in, but I do anyway because he offered me a ride.I had not secured my seat belt on when he sped off. I let out a shocked squeal like sound from my throat, lo
Amelia's povIts yellow eyes locked onto mine, the growls cutting through the cold still night sharply. Panic surged into a knot in my stomach and my heart skipped many beats of fear as I backed up. Every little voice in my head pushed me to run but I find myself rooted where I stood helplessly as t