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56 I Think I Like Amelia

William's POV

I watched Amelia as she went through the report. I can't help but stare at her as she furrowed her brows and made every little reaction at the words she read in the report.

Sometimes her lips would twitch. I would give that one word. Cute.

I am not just noticing it but I have to say that the short brunette hair fits her perfectly. Her white porcelain skin is glowing too. Has Amelia always been so-- beautiful?

Okay! Fine. I am going to admit it.

You might say it is strange or too early but I think I like Amelia. A grin appeared on my face.

_ONE WEEK LATER_

Oops, still on me.

I pressed the button on the intercom on my desk and I smiled when I saw Amelia cutting it off and standing up from her seat.

The door to my office opened in seconds as she walked in and in a minute, she was already by my desk.

"You called for me", she said, looking down at me expectantly.

"Yes, are you with the black card?", I asked and she sighed.

"Yes"

"Okay, go down to THE KITCHEN
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