Chapter 147

"Talk to me, Amanda. What do you mean by that?" He asked her as he held on to her hand, stopping her from leaving.

"What are you doing? Let go of me. Go be with Eva; she’s prettier and more sensible after all." She said, and he smirked as he pulled her closer to himself, turning her as he pinned her back right against the wall. "Leave me!" She told him as she struggled to get away from him, and he smirked.

"You’re jealous, aren’t you?" He asked her, and she looked away from him in anger.

"And why would I be? I have Tristan here, don’t I? He’s better than you could ever be, so why would I ever be jealous of you and Eva?" She asked him, and he chuckled as he turned her to look him right in the eye.

"Then why do I feel otherwise? You’re not looking into my eye, Amanda. Look into my eye and say it to me; tell me you’re not jealous and that Tristan is better than me. Don’t look away from me; say it while looking into my eyes." He told her as he pinned her hands to the wall, and she continu