“Hmm! Thank you, Derby!”
Amelia whispered as she dropped the glass cup she had in her hand. Empty plates and remains of fruits could be seen on the table. While Amelia and Derby, we're sitting on chairs at both ends of the table. She was already putting on another dress which was likely to be that of Derby since they were a bit bigger than her.
“You're welcome, Amelia. So, where did they take you to? How did they treat you and how did you finally arrive at my place?”
Derby asked, trying to smile, but the look on Amelia's face couldn't just permit her to.
“I'm not talking about that now. I'm only pleading that you will help me get back to Michigan without telling Damon. I've been in hell since I came to Italy. What I called hell in Damon's place was like paradise to what I experienced i
