Chapter Twenty-four

Alexander was in his room when Amelia returned from "lunch" with her older brother.

He had spent much of the afternoon thinking about all the information Helena had given him. How could someone as young as her go through so much terror over the years?

More than ever, he wanted to protect her from the world. And more than ever, he loved her. She was an exceptional woman, so full of courage despite everything, and she still carried that burden. The baby of the man she hated.

But if Amelia was willing to raise and love that child, he would do the same. He would protect not only her, but also their future child.

"May I come in? " Amelia asked as she knocked on the door, bringing Alex out of his thoughts.

"Yes, Amy. Come in. " He replied, turning his attention back to the door.

He looked at Amelia, trying to notice some sign of her pregnancy, but to no avail. However, he couldn't deny that Amelia was looking brighter, prettier. More than usual.

"How was lunch?" he asked, resigning himse