14.
Amelia's POV
I was surprised when Alessandro nodded his head. I laughed in triumph, in my head though.
This would be a perfect means to escape, maybe I don't have to listen to Vesper and wait until Alessandro's birthday to come.
"Thank you." I tugged his arm but quickly moved away when I got a glare from him.
He glared at me with suspicion, folding his arms across his chest. The smile on my face dissolved immediately.
"Why are you so happy about going out, uh?" Alessandro asked, lifting my chin. I gulped nervously, hoping he doesn't see through me.
"Are you planning on running away, Amelia?" Alessandro's question got me trembling but I managed to hold up, trying to keep calm.
I shook my head, "oh no, who says I'm escaping? I'm just tired of eating the food the cook prepares,
