Chapter Eleven

"Amelia?" The knocks on the door and Alexander's voice awakened Amelia from the instant of nausea as she lay in bed.

" It's open. " She informed him, not wanting to get up and continuing to lie upside down on the bed.

She noticed the movement of the wheelchair as Alex opened the door and entered the room. The motor turned on making a soft noise as the wheels were dragged over to her. She smiled weakly, her green eyes locked onto his blue ones that looked down at her.

"You look kind of green..." Alex said, smiling at her.

"I feel green. " She replied, making no effort to get up and remain there.

"Are you still feeling nauseous?" He asked worriedly as he brought his hand to Amelia's pale face, stroking it gently.

" Yes, I think it's the tiredness. " she commented. "Looking after you is exhausting sometimes. " She replied as she picked on him.

" You should make an appointment. " He suggested.

" I will, at some point. " Amelia replied.

She noticed him watching her room intently. Alex nev