Chapter 37: They used to date.

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Adam's outfit above.

Amelia Black

My silk sheets smell different.

I lightly open my eyes and see them grey. I don't have grey sheets.

I moan lightly and lift my head from the pillow and look around. Shit!

I'm in Adam's room. In his bed.

"Yes. Thank you, Clark. No, she's still sleeping. Alright, I will. Thanks again."

I sit up and see Adam standing by the window, dressed in a navy double-breasted suit. He looks handsome, incredibly sexy with one hand holding his phone.

I've missed him so much so I smile. "Adam, what are you doing here? When did you get back from London?"

He looks at me. "A few hours ago. How are you feeling?"

"Good." I yawn lightly then run my fingers through my hair. "Do you know where my phone is?"

"No." He replies, watching me carefully. Someone knocks on the door and he asks them to come in his deep voice.

Nina comes in with a food tray. "Good morning, Mrs Black." She says then drops the tray by my side. "Bon appetite."

"Thanks." I smile at her then start eating my waffles.

I look at Adam. He is looking out the window, lost in a deep thought. As if he feels my gaze, he turns to me.

"Is something wrong?" I ask him.

"No."

"But-"

"Eat your food, Amelia. Now." He says then walks out of the room.

I frown. What's up his ass?

I finish eating then get off the bed, fixing my dress from last night.

Last night.

Oh my God.

Liam. He answered the phone!

Such an idiot!

I head to my bedroom and take a shower then dress into a colourful Pamela Roland dress.

I head to my bedroom and take a shower then dress into a colourful Pamela Roland dress

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Amelia's outfit

I see my phone on the night stand so I take it then go downstairs. As I'm about to go out the entrance door, I hear Wesley call my name.

I turn around and smile at him. "Hey."

He smiles black gently. "I'm sorry to say this Mr Black gave direct orders to not let you out of the house."

I widen my eyes in disbelief and let out a humourless laugh. "What? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm afraid not."

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