ith a brief, sharp glint of triumph before she quickly mas

? It's all my fault. I shouldn'

"Kay," was a deliberate jab, a rem

her hand. "It's not your fault, sweetie

ning to steel. "Amelia, stop right

e turned around slowly, her expressi

isrespect you showed Kayson toda

y humor. "The disrespect he was shown? What about me? What about the humi

ter than before. "Men have careers, Amelia. Important things to do. And

fruit, her eyes darting between them. "Ma'am, Miss, pl

ia's arm, but Amelia

n particular. Her voice was quiet but firm. "I ca

stared at her, st

e will you go? Do you think you can afford a New

walked into her room and r

and some personal keepsakes. It too

on instructed Leo to track Amelia's credit car

with his card to spite him. Once he found her, he

al whisper. "Mom, you don't think sister is really going to break up with Kay,

mark, striking at Kr

the small suitcase behind h

ing you to call Kayson a

around her, heading

where are you going? Did... did you and Mr. Kayson get married toda

k at the woman who had raised her, the o

tly. "Faye, I

elief. "Oh, thank goodne

m," Amelia int

a death sentence. Faye froze,

n. She opened the door and walked ou

t. She leaned against the cool metal wall, her legs suddenly feeling wea