Aubrey's POV

　　I told myself it was just another night.

　　Another banquet. Another glass of champagne. Another designer dress and a pair of heels. Another reason to pretend I didn't care.

　　I decided to go to the venue with Matt. Not because I was trying to make a point. Not because of Joseph. But because I had made these plans before anything else—and I wasn't going to change them for any man.

　　I wasn't going to be that girl again, the one ...