Amelia
Hell, I feel like a prisoner here. I can’t leave this house because it’s guarded so tightly by the bodyguards Liam hired.
He hasn’t even worked for two days. I keep seeing him watching me constantly, and I don’t like it at all, because I know he’s usually a busy man.
He shouldn’t have time to stay here all the time, creating pressure that makes my skin crawl. It’s almost ridiculous what he’s doing, as if he has an abundance of free time.
My throat feels so dry whenever I remember the past. When Julian and I needed him, he was never there.
“Jay, come on. You need to rest.”
From where I was standing, I immediately called out to Julian. I could feel the heat rising in my chest because it was so obvious that Liam was trying to win Julian over. He invited him to play and acted swee
