#Chapter124

AMELIA POV

His grip around my waist tightens as he leads me through the already open door of his house. We stumbled in, not able to take our hands off each other as we stepped out of the darkness and into the lit up house.

His house was just as grand as I remembered although I didn't have much time to look around as my back was pressed into the soft leather couch of his living room.

His gaze bore into mine as he hovered over me. In the few moments we were pulled apart, I had the time to truly appreciate his unfairly handsome features.

But this time...