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"Aurora?" Amelia whispered with a scoff and turned to leave "I am a psychologist, I don't teach people how to love." She walked away leaving Adrian broken "What were you expecting? Being addressed as Amelia Stele?" Amelia wondered as she walked into the house. Filled with anger and frustration, Amelia left the house that evening, she boarded a cab to a club to chase her worries with alcohol. As she arrived, she sank into the chair and leaned on it. She questioned her anger, feeling frustrated and upset about Aurora who had stolen everything away from her and the little life she decided to steal still commands the presence of Aurora. She could not love Cole nor Adrian, both of them are in love with Aurora and not Amelia. She took the last sip from a leftover bottle of whiskey. "b***h, you