CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

Amelia spent the rest of the evening wandering up and down her room devising a perfect scheme not to spill the beans out while still keeping tabs on Stephan.

She was aware that one mistake could cause everything she had dedicated herself to unravel. As the night progressed, she felt a disturbing feeling of unease gradually enveloping her, she could feel her airways get clogged and suffocating.

She glanced at her watch and noticed it was way after midnight, still, she was not able to sleep. Moments later she was ready to give up any hope of having a restful night when a notification popped on her phone coming from Stephan.

She stared at the message in unbelief, rereading it to understand that she was not dreaming. It was his offer of lunch tomorrow in his penthouse.

Typically, she would be out there dancing all happy because she was the one who had been reaching out to Stephan but now that she had a private investigator who was compromised she has been feeling uneasy.

Her mind raced a