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Amelie’s POVOf course, Nathan had to walk in at that exact moment. Think fast, Amelie.“Nathan,” Morgan spoke. “Amelie is worried about security for the wedding.”“Is that what you're concerned about?” Nathan asked.“Ummmm….yeah. I mean, I don’t want anything to spoil the day,” I whispered.“Oh, Amelie,” Nathan reached out and hugged me. “Why didn’t you say something?”“I didn’t want to bother you, Nathan,” I spoke. “You have enough on your plate with work and everything.”“Amelie,” he said as he leaned back and looked into my eyes. “Your safety is the most important thing to me.”Stop saying things like that, Nathan! I thought to myself. It rips my heart out knowing you don’t have feelings for me like I have for you.“Ok, I think I’m just overthinking things because I’m tired,” I sighed.“Well, I’m prepared to tell everyone to fuck off if you need to sleep,” he grinned.“Nathan!” I giggled.Nathan kissed my forehead and then walked off to the living room with a few of the water bott

Nathan’s POV“I like the fact that Amelie wants to work, actually,” I disclosed. “I like seeing her brilliant mind at work. I’d support her either way.”I glanced at Amelie, and she had a huge smile on her face.“Well, Alfred isn’t a billionaire, but if he were, I wouldn't lift a finger,” Fiona replied.“Fiona, you don’t lift a finger now,” Alfred chuckled.I looked at the dining room door and saw a little tiaraed head peek out.“Eliza, are you coming to visit your princess?” I asked.Amelie looked over at the door. “Queen Eliza, are you there?”Little Eliza tentatively walked into the room.Alfred had a stern look on his face. “Eliza, you know not to interrupt adult meals. Go back to your room.”Amelie stood up and headed over to Eliza. “Oh, Alfred, she’s not interrupting. She’s joining us for dessert.”Amelie scooped Eliza up in her arms and carried her to the table.“Would you like to sit on your throne, Your Majesty, or would you prefer to sit on my lap?” Amelie asked.“Can I sit

Amelie’s POVI woke up this morning cradled in Nathan’s arms. It’s my favorite place to be. I just lay there staring at the ceiling. I can’t believe that tomorrow I will be Mrs. Michaels. I sighed and snuggled into Nathan. I felt him stretch behind me.“Good morning, almost Mrs. Michaels,” Nathan uttered“Good morning, almost Mr. Cavanaugh,” I joked.“Hey, that’s Dr. Cavanaugh, alright?” he teased.“So, what’s on the agenda today, future hubby?” I asked.“Well, I need to go to work, unfortunately, for a couple of hours,” Nathan replied, “but don’t fret. You will be whisked away to the spa with Tiff, Morgan, and Kimmy. Full treatment.” “Man, I have it rough,” I laughed.“I know, right?” Nathan chuckled. “Then we have a rehearsal dinner tonight at Grandfather’s place. You need to pack up because Grandfather insists that the groom does not see the bride, so you’ll all be staying at the mansion tonight.”“So excited!” I clapped my hands together.“But first,” Nathan said.There was a kno

Amelie’s POVWe all made our way to the dining room. I could see that Tiff was kind of hiding from Samuel. So I grabbed her and told the others to go on ahead without us.“Are you ok?” I asked.“It’s just a little awkward,” Tiff replied. “Samuel makes my heart race when I see him, but I still need time.”“I understand,” I said.Nathan came out of the dining room and headed towards us.“Is everything ok?” he questioned.“Tiff is just feeling a little awkward with Samuel,” I stated.“Ah, I see,” Nathan responded. “I thought that might be the reason. I made sure he’s not sitting across from Tiff.”“Really?” I smiled.“Yes, really,” Nathan grinned.I moved towards Nathan and hugged him.“You’re so considerate, my schmoopie,” I squeezed him tight.“Well, the more considerate I am, the more hugs I get,” Nathan teased.“Oh, so that’s how it is. All a ploy to get me to smush you,” I said, raising my eyebrow. “I’m on to you, mister.”“Oh no, I’ve been discovered,” Nathan chuckled.“I’m onto yo

Amelie’s POVBeep beep beep….ugh, stupid alarm clock. Five more minutes. I didn’t sleep that well. The bed at Carrington’s mansion was comfortable enough, but the lack of Nathan’s arms around me was very noticeable.Suddenly, my eyes open in shock at the realization that today is the wedding.I’m as nervous as hell. In four hours, I will become Mrs. Amelie Michaels, but the thing that makes me more nervous is the fact that I’ve already decided to tell Nathan that I’m in love with him when we get back to the Honeymoon suite. I don’t know how he’s going to react, but I need to do it. I can’t hold back the truth anymore. I’m in love with Dr. Nathaniel Carrington Michaels. I hope the feeling is reciprocated, although it doesn’t matter either way. I can’t live 3 years of my life pining in secret.I talked to Dr. Yvonne about expressing my emotions at our last session. I didn’t tell her it was a contract marriage, however. I told her that I had a hard time telling Nathan my emotions. She ha