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-I want to help you so much, but I don't know how," Amy moaned as she kissed his chest. -You've already done a lot by staying by my side,‖ she assured him as she took his hand and kissed his fingers. -But there's something else you can do. Amy smiled mischievously. -And what is that? -Kiss me -Then she took that delicious mouth of hers and sucked it until they lay down again and started the dance of passion again. Asdria ran so hard she could barely feel the ground beneath her feet, but the burning and pain in her legs reminded her that he was there. Damn it, her father had insisted so much, or rather told her not to go out alone, but in a way she didn't go out alone, for she had brought an

Time fast forwarded and they passed each other. Amy headed down the hall having a shaking feeling lingering deep within her. She headed towards the glass door and opened it. The cold of the night made sure to chill her to the nip of her bones but she didn't care, it was worth it because there was no one else there and that was maybe exactly what she needed. She headed to the pool chair there and sat down holding the gift bag to herself.

Danielle and I were busy weaving in and out of the crowds in the enormous conference centre, heading to meet Iain before the event officially started. I spotted him just as he saw me, waving to get my attention. He was standing with another man, slightly taller than him—a man I wouldn’t mistake anywhere. It was Andrew. “Amy!” Iain exclaimed. “It’s so good to see you. It’s been too long!” “I know!” I replied excitedly, running into his arms. “You have no idea how much I’ve missed you!” “And Danielle, look at you!” He continued, “You look like a different person!”

"I was the one who chased you. I was the one who called off the engagement. What did you do wrong?" Amy froze, tears clinging to her lashes. Then she covered her face, shoulders shaking. "That's not it... I was so stupid. After you left, I realized Bryan never loved me. He was only after my money. He cheated on me—with at least five women behind my back. I—" "Amy." I cut her off again. "I don't need the details. Your love life isn't my business. And I never blamed you." Her head snapped up, hope flickering in her eyes. "Really? You've never held it against me?"

“Consider it done, King Charles!’ He said and immediately went away. I strode towards Amy's room subconsciously as I was thinking of what to do and my next line of action. I am sure Reed didn't do all of this without a backup plan, so what can it be, and who told him about Amy? She just got here! How could he find her? And not only find her, but also claim that he is going to pursue her? “She is my woman. She is mine!” I said to myself and punched the wall very close to me in annoyance. I had wanted to punch my way through something at the hall, but I had to hold myself back and not expose everything yet, but now, I can't control my emotions.

His stubborn eyes would always land on her and his mouth would nitpick at both her words and actions. Amaryah reached a corner of an estate which she remembered was one of the places Lucian had brought her a while ago. That meant that not many people would pass by this place, so she finally comfortably sat on her bottom and didn't mind the hard tiles. She stretched out both her arms and legs and heard a couple of clicks from her tired bones. She put both hands on her hips and arched her back while raising her chin to look up at the stars. She hadn't realized it was already this late.

She trailed behind, arms folded. “Why did I even come? She’s forgotten I exist,” Sophia muttered, though a smile tugged at her lips. “Still… she looks happy. I hope she falls in love with him.” As they strolled, a massive library loomed on the corner, its glass windows catching the glow of the evening sun. Sophia slowed, staring in awe. “That’s huge…” She turned to Ava. “I’ll just check that out. Catch up later.” Ava nodded, distracted by her companion. “Have fun!”

Grabbing her coat, she flew down the stairs , dialing Bruce as she ran. He didn ’t pick up. Her cab was already waiting, but she didn ’t wait for it to stop. She pulled the door open mid-roll. “To Knightsbridge ,” she snapped . “Fast.” As the car sped off, Amy clutched the old will to her chest. Liam was in her city. In her family’s home turf . And he wasn ’t here to play fair. Neither was she.

The interview continued after a commercial break. "I'm a fan of your work. I have bought and read every single book you published. My favorite book is Her and Me." She continued. "I'm still curious why it ended that way. And would you ever consider writing a sequel for it." " Her and Me." I sighed. "That was my hail Mary to my first love." I admitted. "What do you mean?" "It's been so long since that book was written and I always refuse to talk about it because that book is personal to me. The truth is I am Aliana in that book." I admitted.

“Maybe she doesn’t want me any longer. Oh, poor you, Samuel. Your love is no longer yours.” Amy shook her head. Her tears flowed heavily and dampened her face and fell to the floor. “No, it’s not true. I still want you, and there’s no new man for me.” She sniffled and sobbed. “Oh, Samuel, I wish you knew. I only love you ….” “Then make love with me, darling. I miss you so much.” He walked with her. Amy led him to her bedroom. He grinned as the scent of the room was truly Amy’s. Samuel inhaled deeply and closed his eyes. “It’s my sweet’s room. I love your scent.”