Amelia
My jaw dropped when Ezra let the cat out of the bag to his mother. I look at the woman, who has honey-brown hair and brown eyes. She stares back at me with her mouth open as well.
“She’s pregnant?” The woman sneers. “For god's sake, Ezra. Just give her some money and send her to the clinic. Knocking up this w***e is no reason to blow up your engagement to Olympia Carrington.”
“Mother!” Ezra yells.
I feel sick as they yell back and forth, “I have to go,” I say, storming away from Ezra.
“Amelia,” Ezra calls, but I ignore him.
I slam the doors open, and Nancy tries to stop me. “Move,” I say to the woman.
“Please,” Nancy pleads with me.
“Amelia,” Willow grabs my arm.
“I have to get out of here,” I say with tears and march to the elevator. Willow follows me, but I say nothing
