Amelia's POV

"Anyway. It's getting late. The guests have arrived and are waiting for us. We should get going, alpha?" Kim coquettishly pulls Nicholas by his arm, pressing her breasts on his side, and cupping his cheek with her hand. She presses a lingering kiss on his lips, making me look away in disgust.

I could feel his eyes and Jocelyn on me, making me feel awkwardly uncomfortable. Jocelyn clears her throat, masquerading her discomfort, and smiles at Dad, "Kim is right, ...