Amelia’s POV
I was absolutely thrilled to have my parents visiting. The girls and I were definitely going stir-crazy at this point, and though Damien had promised that he would escort me outside of the house every now and then, he had yet to return home since making that promise.
He was avoiding me on purpose. I was sure of it. But he didn’t even stay on the phone with me long enough for me to accuse him of anything.
Still, after inviting my parents, I did try to call him and let him know, but it was the same old story.
“I don’t have time to talk, I’m sorry. I’ll call you later.”
“Sure,” I said and hung up. I just didn’t believe him anymore.
I wasn’t alerted when my parents arrived. I was simply in the living room when I heard raised voices from the front door. Heading there, I was
