Amber POV
With dread rising inside of me, and my gut churning, I descended the stairs the next morning, full of apprehension about what was to come. Somehow I was not surprised to discover that Sophie was sitting at the breakfast table, looking smug. I would lay bets that mother and father had filled her in on last night's debacle. Mother was sitting at the table, tight-lipped, while father looked extremely exasperated as they motioned for me to sit down.
"Last night your behavior was unacceptable Amber" Father starts in an even tone of voice, his dark eyes glaring at me, "Brendon's father has been in touch and they will no longer do any business with us. He would have made you a perfect mate, he was rich, had social connections, and would have taken care of you, despite your undesirabl
