Amelia's POV.
I wasn't only heartbroken but every part of me shattered into pieces as I dragged my luggage into the car. As much as every part of me was screaming and just wanted to rip someone apart, I maintained my cool.
The worst thing was that Andre and I were going to be riding in the same car because I needed to help in packing his luggage.
I was still packing the luggage into the car's booth when someone suddenly removed the bucket cap on my head. I didn't even need to look at the person's face to know who it was as his scent wafted through my nose.
"So, Dear agent, Amelia, how does it feel to be upgraded from being a lowly slave to being given the responsibility of looking after me specifically" He smirked while I bit the corner of my lower lips in anger.
If anything, I wante
