#Chapter21

AMELIA POV

It's Sunday morning.

Today is my wedding day.

I had woken up at around 9 AM without an alarm. I stared at my blank ceiling, all I could think about was that at the end of the day I was going to be Mrs Amelia King.

By the time I had used the toilet and washed my face, I heard a knock on the door. Jasmine opened it to see 2 blonde women, who I think were either sisters or twins, with a suitcase each.

"How may I help you?" Jasmine asked, unsure.

"Are you Amelia Davis?" they asked in perfect unison.

"I am," I interrupt and...