Amelia paced around her room wondering who could possibly want her dead, "who is responsible for this and why?" she questioned herself.

"you really don't know? you are bound to have enemies with your bad attitude, don't be surprised if you found out that I'm responsible for your attack" Liam sarcastically said staring at his laptop.

Amelia rolled her eyes at his words "just focus on your work".

Her eyes landed on the tiny dog statue she tried to steal the other day. She walked towards the shinny little fella calling her attention.

When her hand was just about to touch it, Liam caught her hand "don't try to steal...