Amelia's POV

They rang the doorbell at the foot of the stairs which led up to my room at the backside of the shop. After opening, I led them into my office as my unit was too small for three people. They brought dinner with them. I took the packets into the pantry and served them on three plates.

They looked around my office. As we ate in silence Brandon asked, "You've got a beautiful setup. My wife was talking about it last night. You had designed her friend's entire bridal collection. I'm proud of you, Amy, for what you've achieved at such a young age, all on your own,"...