#Chapter 90: A Lovers’ Spat

Amber’s POV As hard as I could, I shoved Chase away from me. He stumbled back, his lips still parted like how he kissed me. Covering my mouth with my hands, I backed up a few steps, looking at him with a sort of betrayal in my eyes, before I turned away. “Amber,” Chase said. “Wait.” Other than saying those words, he did not try to stop me. I wasn’t going to be stopped anyway. I had to get away. I couldn’t stand to be near anyone right now. Chase had started to become a sort of friend. Why would he ruin everything by kissing me? When I get to the car, Anna and Alice were already there, with Anna trying to coax Alice into the backseat. Alice was seemingly upset with me, glaring at me as she finally entered the backseat. I wasn’t sure what I did to garner her anger, but at the moment, I didn’t really have time to figure it out. Instead, I resolved to sit down with her once we were away from this restaurant and this situation, and I had time to deal with this hint of betrayal