Cole’s POV

I tried looking into her eyes but she averted her gaze from me. I could see her eyes brimming in tears but she flicked it away. I tried to hold her but she slapped my hand away, the biting sting of her rejection hurt deeply.

Her refusal to answer my calls or even return my text told me that something was wrong. I closed the gap between us. “I am not married, Amelia. I don’t know where you got that from,” my voice was a whisper.

“You’re not saying the truth. Cole, I think ...