Chapter 113
So what if he is? What, you thinking of swooping in and picking up the pieces?
Amelia Johnson only threw that shade in her head, before casually glancing at Sabrina Johnson, whose face was already red with anger. She found it hilarious and decided to stir the pot a little. "Oh? So you were out so early this morning to meet up with Ethan?"
Ethan Collins jumped to explain, clearly worried Amelia might get the wrong idea. "I just came with my mom—she had to leave early for something."
He was so quick to distance himself from her, it made Sabrina look like she’d just been slapped—her forced smile looked worse than crying.
"Yeah, sis, don’t think too much,” she chimed in quickly. “I was gonna ask you too, but you were still sleeping. I figured you were beat after hanging out with Damien last night?"
Something clicked in Ethan’s head, and he shot out, “Wait, the guy duo-ing with you in that game last night—was that Damien Taylor?”
Seriously? Amelia couldn't believe the nerve. Who did Ethan t

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