Blindsided Amy Daws Novelas e Histórias

“Wow. This just keeps getting better.” Amelia blinks, finally noticing me. “Oh! I didn’t realize you had company.” She offers a dazzling smile, the kind that probably gets her anything she wants. “Hi, I’m Amelia. You must be one of Damon’s… associates?” I raise an eyebrow. “Something like that.” Damon clears his throat, stepping slightly between us — not protectively, just strategically. “Amelia, this is Ava Hayes.” Recognition flickers in her eyes, faint but there. “Oh. That Ava.” Her tone dips with polite curiosity. “The one from the papers.”

I am. A warm hand grips mine and I look up to see worried eyes staring back at me. He had a panic attack? "Amy?" I swallow the lump in my throat "When you say word blindness, do you mean–?" It's her turn to look pale "I'm sorry, did you not know about your stepbrother's dyslexia?" I don't nod because I want to hear everything she has to say, so I exhale and inhale four times before pasting a smile on my face and trying to relax in my seat

he roars, and I nearly wet myself. "I don't know," I lie again. Slap!! "Chad, don't underestimate my ability to rip you apart right now. I know you have an idea. You blew up the wedding, and now this?" The door creaks open, a small feminine hand gripping the handle, and Amy steps into view. I swallow hard, praying she doesn't remember anything. My dad immediately rushes toward her, hugging her like she is some fragile doll. "You scared me," he kisses her forehead. "Where were you?"

She was still hurt about everything that happened to her. She could still remember the chagrined expression on everyone's faces the day she was accused of poisoning Gaius, they all stared at her with berating eyes like she was a criminal. None of them showed up while she was in the dark room, no member of the Dawson family could vouch for her, and the person she least expected to show up for her did. Amy, who wasn't a member of the family, was the only one who visited her in the dark room.

And the way thing was when they entered you could tell there would be a serious blow out. So it was kind of a surprise and relief to see Vivian come out unarmed and clean. But where was Amy? I looked away when she came closer. She seemed dissapointed but honestly I don't care. I'm more concerned about Amy. Soon Amy came out as well. By she was coming towards us. With a scissors in her hands. Okay.... What's she planning on doing? “ hey Vivian! " she called out loud. Vivian turned. " your designer definitely didn't put your behavior into consideration when she made this dress" Amy announced

The floor was covered with broken plates and glasses mixed with silverware, canned goods, and smashed vegetables. The microwave had been knocked to the floor, the door hanging crookedly, and the prep table was lying on its side. Where was Amy? I spotted her crouched near the dishwasher and went to her. “Amy, what happened?” “There were two of them, Daisy,” she sobbed. “Two red wolves were here, and they tried to hurt me. But Dad stepped in and tried to fight them off.” She sobbed hysterically again. “Dad is hurt. Help him.”

One failed marriage, and a failed relationship with an accidental pregnancy, Amy Knight is focused on her job in security at one of the largest casinos in Oklahoma. She has been there a year already and has found the job fits her well. No need to get made up, or pretend to be something she is not. She is there to make money, and try to save as much as possible to get herself, and her children away from her toxic ex. Amy is determined to be an independent, strong mother and woman for her kids, and show her son, and her daughters how to be good people, and they don't have to stay in a bad situation forever. She has done well separating herself from the toxic relationship that plagued her for 3