Amelia's POV

After having dinner together with him, I stood up to leave but with a pull from him, I fell on the bed.

He hovered over me and my eyes were on nothing but his delicious lips.

Jesus. Please...help me. I wanted to kiss him so badly.

"Where are you leaving to?" He asked.

"M...my room. Plus I have to check on Anne."

He picked up his phone and swiped it up before a video displayed on the screen.

There was Vivianne giggling and happily discussing with one of the maids.

Did she make another friend already?

"As you can see she's fine. So can you stop getting worried...