Emily's POV
The tension between Tyler and I is getting stronger and I don't know what to do. I bumped into him some days ago but I panicked, changed the subject and left. To avoid any more awkward situations, I went to Amelia's place. I didn't want to go to my father. I had no interest sharing my sexual life with the man I was basically forced to marry to him.
"You guys talked!?" she turned to me. She was in front of the mirror getting ready for the party I booked.
"Well, not really. I left before he could say anything."
"Aww, to bad for him." She turned to the mirror and rubbed her lipstick, "Well, for today, you will forget everything about that man and party with me. Remember it is my birthday."
Right, it is her birthday and as a gift I booked her a club. I know she is not a fancy dinner or ball kind of girl so I did what she liked.
"Alright fine. I will get dressed."
