Nathan’s POV

We barely had enough time to straighten ourselves before arriving at Grandfather’s front door. Luckily, Amelie had a brush and a clip to put her hair up, because without them, she had the just fucked look because I had gripped her hair so much. Of course, she stepped out of the limo, looking like a fucking goddess with her loose bun.

Niles greeted us at the door and let us know that Grandfather and Zander were in the living room.

“Ame!” Zander said, his eyes lighting up when he saw Amelie. “Merry Christmas.”

Zander raced over to hug Amelie. I can imagine this is a totally different type...