Chapter 4

Amelia's POV

I came out of the restroom and turned into a secluded garden balcony for some fresh air.

The moment I stepped in, I froze.

In the shadows, Julian had Chloe pressed against the wall, engaged in an intense kiss.

"Julian... will Amelia be sad..." Chloe whimpered. "I think I saw her crying..."

Julian released her, his thumb caressing her swollen lips. "Whether she's sad or not, what does it have to do with me?"

He looked at her, every word deliberate. "Chloe, you've always been the only one I love."

My face felt a little wet. I reached…