Chapter 70

  Amelia's POV

  It had been a week since the fundraiser, and I had chosen–no, committed–to acting like nothing happened.

  Well.

  Mostly.

  I had chosen to act like what happened that night in the limousine with Adrian never happened. And I had been doing a damn good job of it.

  Or at least I had...

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