Amber POV
Being cooped up inside the house was driving me stir-crazy. Not to mention, having to deal with a cross Sophie all the time, who was slowly turning into a bridezilla. Fun times, not. Tony sat on the sofa, examining his nails, looking bored as hell. It was hard for him, I guess, to have to be my personal security guard all the time. At least in the house, he allowed me to move upstairs and downstairs without constantly being by my side like glue.
I needed the bathroom. I stood up and Tony's eyes immediately glanced my way. I give him a nonchalant shrug. "Bathroom" I mutter and he nods, watching me approach the staircase, as I slowly make my way upstairs, rolling my eyes in frustration. It was exasperating having my every move watched. So far, there had been no opportunities to m
