Amelia POV
It’s been a few days since I got home and I still can’t get myself out of Ethan’s house. I feel safe and secure here. Not that I am afraid because I am not. I know that daddy has people guarding this place and if I go out I will have security. Daddy will never let me be alone now. And besides, I know Ethan would follow me anywhere.
I have been on autopilot and a routine. My days are all the same. Wake up and have a shower. Get dressed in something comfortable and have breakfast. Sit in the living room watching some tv. Have lunch and go to the bedroom to read for a little bit. Avoid all phone calls or texts. Go back to the living room to watch some more tv. Have dinner. Talk to Ethan for a little bit and then go to sleep. I made sure Ethan goes to work every day. I can’t handle him being around me all day. I do l
Ethan POVIt's been a couple of months since the kidnapping and Amelia is finally going back To work. I couldn’t be prouder of her. She has joined me in the gym after deciding to go after the British mafia. We have been training a lot. Her fighting skills improved a lot and she is more confident about her fighting. We were training shooting as well but that she is perfection. Never missing the target and always doing what she was setting up herself to do. Gabe had been helping her with strategies and offering some of his soldiers to help her target the British. She is becoming so focused that sometimes it scares the shit out of me. Gabe and Raphael are obviously happy with Amelia taking over the British mafia, it’s one less group to compete with them.
Ethan POVAfter Sandy left I couldn’t stop thinking about what was happening. How was I going to tell Mel that I was going to be a father? How am I going to explain Sandy to her? Sandy was never anything serious. I never called her my girlfriend. She was always someone I could just have fun with with no strings attached. I never liked one night stands with people I didn’t know. So we became kind of friends with benefits. But then she became too clingy and I sent her away. I am not proud of this but I ghosted her. And now. The ghost from my past appears in front of me with a baby that she claims it’s mine. I made up my mind and I am not telling Amelia anything about it until we do the DNA test. I will book it tomorrow. I just hope the results come back fast. Fuck.
Ethan POVAmelia got home around midnight and I was already in bed. My mind is completely mushed and I don’t want to worry her so I pretend to be asleep. She walks quietly into the bathroom and I hear her turning the shower on. I try and clear my brain and sleep but I wasn’t successful. Tomorrow I will be booking the DNA test and then we can go have it done. I need to sort this out and then I can tell Amelia. I don’t like hiding anything from her. She’s learning to trust me after the kidnapping and I don’t want to ruin that progress. Amelia walks back into the bedroom and I close my eyes again. She lays down next to me. I feel her hand caressing my hair. She is so sweet. I open my eyes and s
Amelia POVI woke up this morning and Ethan was gone. Something is happening with him and he’s not telling me. I don’t like this. I don’t like this at all. But today is a big day for me as I have been organising a charity event for The Lockwood Enterprise where Mike will officially take over the company and dad will retire. He already passed the Mafia to Gabe and now he is passing his business to Mike. So a charity event raising money for cancer research seems appropriate. After my shower and getting dressed I make some coffee and get everything ready. I need to meet with Mike to go over the final guest list and who is actually showing up. We have extremely high security for this party and if people didn’t RSVP they are not getting in. No excuses and if they don’t bring their
Ethan POVAmelia looks beautiful and the way she was looking at me was making me even more nervous. She was sitting on the armchair in the corner of the room. Her legs are crossed and she is leaning back waiting for me to grow a pair and speak.I start pacing around and I can’t figure out a way to say it.“You’re making me nervous” - she says and I stop pacing and I look at her.“So, I’m sorry I don’t know where to begin” - I tell her taking a seat on the armchair opposite from her. I lean forward and place my hands on her knees. “Oh God Ethan, spit it out” - she tells me.
Amelia POVBefore I could reach Ethan Alex walks to me and stops me, stepping in front of me. “Why are you treating me like this?” - he asks and I shake my head“Alex, this is not the time or the place” - I reply and he grabs my arm again. Big mistake.I see Mike placing a hand on Ethan’s shoulder while They both stand up. Mike walks towards us.“Alex, let go of me and take your hands off of me, I’m not going to repeat myself” - I say and Alex doesn’t move. His eyes fixated on my lips. “Didn’t you hear what my sister said?” - Mike says and Alex looks at him with wide eyes.“I... I just need to talk to her” - Alex says and Mike looks at him seriously.
Ethan POVI lift Amelia against the wall. Her breasts trapped against me. Her legs wrapped around my waist while my hands hold her in place while I grab her ass. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders while her fingers play with my hair. My lips fall on hers while my hands slowly lift her dress to her waist. I press my body against her keeping her trapped between me and the wall.Amelia moans as my lips meet the soft spot behind her ear. My hands fall from her waist to her ass and I smirk looking at her.“where is your underwear?” - I ask her“I went commando” - she replies and I growl against her neck giving small bites leaving my mark all over her skin. My hands tighten around her ass and she lets out a soft moan.Her hands f
Ethan POVAs we arrive at Sandy’s flat she was supporting her weight on her elbows on the ball. She was on her knees and she was breathing as the doctor told her to. “Hey” - I kneel next to her rubbing her back. Amelia stayed in the corner just watching us“What is she doing here?” - Sandy asks looking at Amelia.“She came with me” - I say still rubbing her back“What can I do?” - I ask her “I’ll go, good luck” - Amelia says and I send her an apologetic smile. She smiles back and walks out of the flat being escorted by Peter. Not long after he walks in and I look at hi