Hannah’s POV
“Amy?” I asked, staring at Liam with shock. “Why was she here? What did she want?”
I knew I was rapid-firing questions at him, and he was too tired to answer me. I felt my blood boiling and I was beginning to lose control of Nora. She felt this strange intensity and anger surging at the thought of Amy in Liam’s room, and I had to try to keep her calm before we made a scene.
“She said she missed me, and she felt sorry for me,” he whispered; there was sadness in his eyes. “She told me that you wanted to get rid of me and dumped me back at the hospital. She said you didn’t care about me.”
My face lit up with fury and I clenched my fists, trying hard not to scream. I couldn’t lose control here; I just couldn’t. This wasn’t the time and place and obviously, Liam was hurting
