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She muttered, staring around the library. "Where is what?" Ralph couldn't help but ask, furrowing his brows in confusion. "Yes! It should be there." Rieka rushed to a shelf, pulling a stool before climbing it. She grabbed a huge book at the top of the shelf, climbing down carefully. "What that?" "This is a book about everything you ever want to know about.... The alpha's mate." Rieka smiled, placing the book the table. "The alpha's mate? You mean Amelia?" Ralph raised his brows quizzically at her as she brushed off the dust on the book.

“Where did you learn this dish? I have never had something like it before.” Amelia smiled even more brightly, took the plate in one hand, and dragged him to a cooler place in the kitchen. She made him sit in front of the window and place the plate on the edge of the window. “I have told you before that I gained knowledge from reading books. In the library of my family, there were countless books on every topic. I was a keen reader and always curious about things. And I would often read food and recipe books. That's how I learned about these foreign dishes. It's always fun to create various things,” said Amelia. She was deeply engrossed in the topic and looked happy when talking about food an

I saw him walking towards us with a look that I couldn’t exactly read. “I hope we brought enough. Demi likes her books.” Amelia laughed as Luca sat down. His hand instantly went to my thigh, making my body relax under him. “She does have alot of books.” Peggy laughed. “How many books do you have?” Heath asked, trying to keep the convesation going. Something I was eternally grateful for. “Well…” I couldn’t help but smile. “It’s a good thing you boys are strong.” I tried taking another bite, but it tasted like sand in my mouth. Pushing my plate away, I just sat back and waited for everyone else to get done.

Amelia picked up the Cinderella book and started reading it for them. When she finished the book, she looked down at her babies who were sleeping peacefully hugging each other. Amelia covered them with a blanket then kissed their heads softly. She switched off the light and put the dim light then left from the room. She entered the kitchen and started washing the plates. When she was done, she took a water bottle and she came out from the kitchen. She entered the living room. and sat down on a couch. Taking the remote she switched on the television then started changing the channel. When the business channel came her eyes stuck on the headline.

Kael and I realized that Amelia had a different phone number. “This isn’t the same phone she used to text and call me.” I said. Kael mumbled something under his breath and I assumed he was cursing me. He looked through all of the other apps on the phone to see if maybe Amelia saved an address or maybe even looked up a certain place on the internet. “Look at this.” Kael quickly brought the phone to me and he showed me the screen. In Amelia’s notepad app, there was a list of addresses on it. I counted them and there were about 6 addresses in it.

, a thousand thoughts started flooding Amelia’s mind. Like Sarah, Amelia too was using a pseudonym, ‘Daffodil’ in the books she wrote for Dr Torres publishing house. Unlike Sarah who wrote fiction, Amelia wrote only four cookbooks for the publishing house documenting the traditional British recipes of rural Britain that her grandmother who hailed from a countryside in Great Britain had taught her. Amelia had met Peter in the publishing house and he had swept her over with his suave looks and refined manners.

She pulled back the chair, sat down and grabbed a book off the table. That was the third book she’d be reading that week. She loved reading stories and also the feelings these books give. They always make her get lost in a whole new world, one free from royal issues. Amelia heard someone come into her room. “You may leave to attend to other duties. I’m fine by myself.” She dismissed the maidservant without taking her eyes off her book. “I already dismissed her.” Amelia sprang up from her seat, realizing it wasn’t the maidservant but her mother that came into her room.

After washing up, they had their meal and Amelia slept a few moments after. *** "Amelia, you have to come out. Now!" Eliana called out to her daughter, who couldn't decide on which of her black shoes to wear. She has five different designs of shoes in black. She is taking too much time. She would put on one of them, walk around her room and then shake her head disapprovingly and take it off. "Just a minute, mummy." Amelia said, walked away from her mother, her attention still on her legs.

I tilt my head up and watch Rhode mirror her reaction for a brief moment before he starts to look around the apartment. "Honey we don't have any kid books here that I can read you. Amelia, you remember any?" Rhode quickly throws the question to me. "Well I, I think I can remember the story of The Princess and the Pea off the top of my head..." I think aloud and watch as Briella begins to quickly nod her head. "Perfect! Come on monkey let's get you into bed so Amelia can read it to you" Bianca speaks to Briella before they both stand up and walk towards the stairs.

Today, after Keyla came knocking on her door, and then Hudson came knocking again, Amelie felt a little tired. After she ate dinner, she laid in her room with Betty and started to chat. Betty was reading a book on maternity knowledge, and there were a few books by her side. All of these were lessons that Betty needed to take urgently now, when she was ordering the book, Bryson made her order two sets, and now she still had to keep one set at home for him to read!