My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 3

The crowd gasps at my obscene language.

I’ve never cursed before in my entire life, yet I chose my first time to be in front of a massive crowd. A crowd that came purposefully to judge me.

Good job Amiera, you always know exactly what to do to make things harder on yourself.

Even Bryan looks like he doesn’t know who I am anymore. Any other time that would have bothered me but not now, not after everything he’d done. I didn’t care what he thought anymore. His opinion of me no longer made an impact on my life; I was over that stage. Now, I would be happy to be a woman that he would not be proud of.

“Amiera, ” my father says under his breath, reminding me of where I was and what I’d just done.

I turn to him, ready to apologize when something catches my attention from the corner of my eye. By the way my heart jumps; I already know what or rather who it was.

Adam.

He’s here, and there is an amused smirk on his face. Was he enjoying my mental breakdown? I don’t think I’ve ever seen him give me any attention until now. Things like this caught his attention?

He catches me gazing at him, and immediately the look on his face darkens a shade. My stomach drops, and I feel a wetness between my legs. My eyes widen as I realize what it is.

How on earth did he manage to arouse me from doing nothing at all? His jaw tightens, and I have this silly thought that he somehow knows what he’s doing to me.

that’s not possible. Is

a single look from him since the first day I saw him? How can he know that I’ve been secretly drawing him in my room every night? How can he know that my heart threatens

just not possible. He can’t

for a second, I think his eyes go completely dark. However, I don’t have a chance to ponder that thought when

that he just saw the exchange between Adam and me. Not that I care.

that I want right now. I don’t want to see his face, and I

for a few minutes. As soon as you’re done, come and

turns to me as soon as she’s a safe

hang out more, and I couldn’t help myself.

apology? Because it seemed like he was trying to insult me more than

” I say softly without trying to hide the bitterness

over this. I’ve known you almost all my life. I don’t want to

best friend’s throat.” I snap. “Now, leave before I

“Amiera—,”

“LEAVE!” I scream.

doesn’t move for a few seconds but continues to look at me

watch as the man I once put above everyone else walks

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