❀ Amy ❀
When Clark left, I couldn’t help but think about my parents and my Uncle. Clark knew them. I wasn’t sure how well he knew them, but he knew Daniel. What did he think of them now that he knew some truth about them? I was tempted to call my mother. I was tempted to boast about my relationship with a hot and rich billionaire. But I didn’t. I wouldn’t. My mother was lower than dirt, and she didn’t deserve to know anything about me or my life. And of course, Clark didn’t deserve to be subjected to that level of pathetic.
“Mommy!” Eva called out, and I sighed softly as I got to my feet. I did my best to push aside the lingering pain and disappointment as I headed back inside. I found Eva in the kitchen, and she looked upset and confused.
“What’s wrong?” I asked as she looked at me. H
