Amelie’s POV

I don’t even want to speak to Nathan right now. Asshole. I don’t know what game he was playing, keeping me waiting. I know I requested Dr. Michaels, but it was just a joke.

Fine, if he wants to be like that, I can be like that. Now, I’m sitting in the cafeteria with Simon.

“So, how was the honeymoon?” Simon asked.

“Fantastic! Unfortunately, we had to come home a day early because of the helicopter crash,” I stated. “It was sure a devastating tragedy for the family.”

“I can imagine,” Simon responded. “Everyone here was in shock. Do you know who is looking after Alfred’s kids?”

“Actually,...