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. “Step away from Mrs. Michaels,” Marcus demanded. “Mrs. Michaels, please get in the car.”

“You don’t have to ask me twice,” I advised Marcus and climbed into the...