Amelia’s POV
I was so happy when I heard him asking me to be his girl and I quickly accepted his proposal. Accepting his proposal marked a significant moment, one that paved the way for my first kiss. His gentleness during that moment lingered in my memory, making it a cherished experience. It was a delicate dance of feelings—a step into a new chapter, a moment that lingered vividly in my heart, leaving an indelible mark of affection and the thrill of embracing something new and special.
The moment unfolded with a blend of excitement and nervousness. As our lips met, his tenderness enveloped me, making the experience both exhilarating and sweetly serene but then our sweet moment was ruined by the chef. The chef cleared his throat informing us that our food was ready. I was a bit embarrassed when the chef caught us kissing and I blushed so hard.
A tantalizing aroma of roasted meats, freshly baked bread, and exotic spices hung in the air. The chef artfully places platters of food on the table.
The enticing aroma of the foods filled the air, creating an intricate dance of flavors that teased the senses. The centerpiece of the food was succulent roasted meats dripping with juices.
Platters of perfectly cooked venison adorned the table like culinary masterpieces. Each slice revealed the chef’s careful craftsmanship, the meat retaining its natural juiciness and infused with a medley of secret herbs and spices.
Freshly baked bread beckoned from ornate baskets, its golden crust giving way to a soft, warm interior. The aroma of yeast and grains filled the air, providing a welcome contrast to the robust flavors of the meats.
Plates of grilled vegetables, their vibrant colors arranged like a painter's palette, added a splash of color to the meal.
My mouth watered and my stomach grumbled. When my gaze met Eddie's, he smiled at me and then motioned for me to eat. We finished our food and then he offered to take me home. When we arrived at the front of my apartment, he smiled at me and just like a perfect gentleman, he came down from the driver’s seat and then opened the door for me. I was out of the car and just as I was about to go in, he pulled me into his embrace, and then gave me a good night kiss.
I moved away from him, blushing harder and then dashed in without looking back at him. Blair was not present because she had informed me that she was on clinical posting. She was a medical student, and I knew how hectic her schedule was.
I dashed into my room and sat back on my bed, remembering the kiss I shared with Eddie. Just then my phone beeped and when I checked it, it was a message from Eddie telling me to sleep tight and would come back the next morning to take me to school.
I was so happy after reading the message, tossing up and down.
Oh my gosh! Is he trying to announce to everyone that we are dating?
I finally slept off without replying to Eddie's message.
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The first rays of sunlight streamed through the window, painting the room in gold hues. I sat up and stretched, blinking away the last vestiges of sleep. I smiled at myself when I remembered what happened between me and Eddie the previous night and just then my phone beeped. It was Eddie again, telling me to get ready as he would be coming to pick up in the next thirty minutes. I sprang out of the bed and rushed to the bathroom. When I was done, I quickly put on my clothes and shoes and I was finally done. I ran out of my apartment when he told me he was waiting for me outside and then he showered with good morning kisses and hugs.
I blushed so hard, and then we drove to school. Everyone was taken aback as we walked hand in hand. I became the talk of the school, and all the girls envied me. Because of my relationship with Eddie, I made a lot of new friends, and our relationship became the hottest topic in school. He always lavished me with gifts and affection, making me feel like a queen.
Our relationship ended during our final semester in school. I was working with a small agency to gain more experience then even when Eddie suggested that I use his connection to work with bigger agencies, but I told him that I wanted to climb to the top without the help of anyone. I was so shocked when he told me that he wanted to see me that evening and that was how my perfect relationship came to an end. What hurt me the most was that he didn’t tell me the reason why he was breaking up with me.
I was still sitting in daze when he broke up with me and then I received a call from my dad that my mom was sick and she was diagnosed with stage four lung cancer.
My heart ached when I heard the news about my mother’s sickness. It had been a while since I saw her. Due to my class schedule here in Florida, I always find it difficult
to travel back home to check up on my parents and I was so hurt that I had no idea my mother was sick.
Eddie having broken up with me with the call from my dad about my mom’s sickness, I returned back to my apartment with sadness written all over my face. I burst into tears when I saw Blair and I explained everything to her. She comforted me, assuring me that everything would be fine.
I waited for Eddie to call me and tell me that he didn’t mean what he said, but he didn’t. I focused on my studies , found some part time jobs to do so as to pay my mother’s bill and also everyone gossiped behind my back that they all knew my relationship with Eddie wouldn't last and that I was only with him because of his money.
Several rumors circulated about me but I couldn’t care as my mom’s health was my top priority. We finally graduated and yet I never heard from Eddie. Blair got a job back home at New York City’s Presbyterian Hospital after her residency at the hospital and she was the doctor in charge of my mom’s treatment while I still remained in Florida working with a small agency before I finally got a job with the agency I was working with at the moment.
I was jolted back to the present when my phone beeped. My mom's hospital bill was forwarded to me and I was so shocked when I saw the amount I had to pay again for the month. I ignored the message and then noticed that Eddie had called me. I didn’t bother calling him back and instead went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.
I laid back on my bed, thinking about my mom, the bills and the work ahead of me. Before I knew it, I finally slept off.
Amelia’s POVIt's been a few weeks since Eddie and I had gotten back together. It had taken him only a couple of weeks to convince me to move in with him again, but this time around, it was not as his nanny or his chef, it was as his girlfriend. According to him, he wanted to spend as much time as possible before I had to go back to Florida to resume duty with my agency. Jenna had been slammed with a restraining order along with the promise of a lawsuit if she did not leave us alone. For good measure, Eddie had made sure to properly adopt Chloe as his legal daughter. That way Jenna would not be able to cause us any more trouble.“Babe! Hurry up, we're gonna be late!” That was Edie yelling from downstairs, while I was in the closet in his… in our room, getting ready. Together with my parents, Blair, James, and Chloe, we were all going to a restaurant to celebrate my mom finally beating cancer.I looked down at Chloe who had gotten her hand on my lipgloss and was now putting it on and
Eddie’s POVAmelia's gaze flickered between me and the bustling crowd before she sighed and gestured toward a doorway at the back."Let's talk somewhere else, shall we?"I did not want to have to talk to her. I wanted to be with her at my home, where I could talk to her and have all to myself."Forget the break room," I said, a newfound determination coursing through me. "Let's go somewhere we can actually talk."Amelia hesitated, then shrugged. "Alright," she conceded. "But I do have to finish my shift first."Frustration bubbled up within me, but I knew pushing her wouldn't help. "Fine," I muttered, trying to tamp down on my impatience. "How long?""Just another hour," she replied, checking her watch. "How about we meet somewhere? My place isn't really ideal.""My place is close by," I offered, surprising myself with the boldness. "It's quiet, we can talk there."Amelia raised an eyebrow. "Your place? That wasn't exactly part of the plan, Eddie.""Well, plans change," I said, a play
Eddie’s POV"It was a mistake, Eddie," she choked out, her voice barely audible. "A one-time thing… a long time ago.""A one-time thing?" I repeated, my voice cracking. The image of a younger, naive Jenna flashed before my eyes, a girl I thought I knew everything about. Now, she seemed like a stranger."Who was he?" I demanded with the need to know gnawing at me.Jenna hesitated, then whispered a name I vaguely recognized. It was someone from the film industry, a rising star she'd met during her brief stint in Los Angeles. They had a short fling, a whirlwind romance that ended as quickly as it began.The revelation hit me like a sucker punch. All the doubts I'd ignored, the whispers in the back of my mind, the nagging feeling that things weren't quite right – it all came flooding back with a terrifying clarity. Years of my life were built on a lie. Chloe, my sweet, innocent daughter, was caught in the crossfire of my naivety and Jenna's betrayal.Fury boiled within me, a churning infe
Eddie’s POVThe doctor gave a small smile. "Of course. Let her rest for a few minutes, and then you can go in."As we waited, James explained what little he knew. He'd been picking up Chloe from school when a call came through from the hospital. Apparently, another kid had swerved into Chloe's path while riding his scooter.A surge of anger flared up within me. How could someone be so careless? But the anger quickly dissipated, replaced by a fierce protectiveness over my little girl.Minutes later, we were ushered into the room. Chloe lay propped up in bed, her face pale and drawn, a white cast encasing her arm. Tears welled up in her eyes as she saw me."Daddy!" she cried out, her voice small and wobbly.My heart ached at the sight of her distress. "Hey, champ," I said, rushing to her side and pulling her into a gentle hug, careful not to jostle her injured arm. "It's okay, I'm here now."She buried her face in my chest, her small body trembling slightly. I showered her with comforti
Amelia’s POVThe question hung heavy in the air. Friends? Could we really go back to that after everything that had happened? A part of me longed for the simplicity of our old friendship, the easy camaraderie we'd shared. But another part of me worried that friendship wouldn't be enough. The feelings I had for Eddie, the unspoken desires that had simmered beneath the surface of our relationship, wouldn't just disappear. They would linger, a constant reminder of what could have been.Taking a deep breath, I typed out a reply. "I… I don't know, Eddie. Honestly, I need some time to think. This whole situation has been a lot to process.""I understand," he replied almost instantly. "Take all the time you need. Just know that… I care about you, Amelia. More than you probably realize."His words sent a blush creeping up my neck. Did he really feel the same way? Or was this just a desperate attempt to hold onto me in any way he could? I didn't have the answers, and the uncertainty gnawed at
Amelia’s POVI stared at the message for what felt like an eternity, my mind a battlefield of conflicting emotions. Finally, with a shaky breath, I typed out a reply."Eddie," I began, my fingers hovering over the screen, "I… I don't know what to say. Thank you for the money. It means the world to me and my mom. But ...is everything alright? James said you collapsed. Are you in the hospital?" I hit send, the weight of the question hanging heavy in the air. The money, the cryptic message – it all pointed to something more serious than he was letting on.The wait for a response stretched into an agonizing eternity. Just as I started to pace the room, my phone buzzed. It was Eddie."Amelia," his voice rasped through the phone, weaker than I'd ever heard it. "Yes, I'm in the hospital. They're still trying to figure things out, but the doctor says I have Angiina due to stress."My chest tightened. Stress. The word echoed in my head, a stark reminder of the turmoil I'd left him in. "Eddie,"