Amelia's POV

I was confused. When I was in his arms, I smelled his citrus and woody smell distinctly, the same fragrance that I got in the letters. Was that a coincidence too? I couldn't think anymore. My mind was more dazed, so I looked at the teacher and tried to concentrate on what she was teaching us instead.

After classes, Nicky gave me a lift home in her chauffeur-driven car. Caleb was busy with practice and I didn't even need him to drop me home. I wasn't talking to him.

The moment I went up to my room, I locked my door and took out the envelope and letter....