Amelie’s POV

Ummmm…what did Eliza just say? She’s going to marry Paul. I giggled to myself as I left the classroom.

I walked towards the car before Marcus could hop out, and a hand reached behind me for the door handle.

“Let me get that for you,” a familiar voice said.

I turned around. Jonathan.

“Hello, sweetheart,” Jonathan grinned. “So nice to see you.” He leaned towards me.

“Jonathan,” I shrieked. “Get the hell away from me!”

Marcus positioned himself between us. ...