Third person's POV.
The salty air of the miami was replaced by crisp city air long ago. The whole month any blind could've also sensed the tension between the couple, the type of tension, which we want ty o release, but are afraid to do so. Xavier had accepted his feelings recently for Amelia. Not before her, in his heart. Xavier was too afraid, or must say embarrassed to confess.
Yet, the days were comfortable, the secret kisses and flushed moments were hidden and safe in Amelia's heart, she knew she love Xavier but never had courage to confess. The day started as usual, cooking, kissing goodbye, and then baking for Hailey or visiting her mom or dad or her in laws.
Amelia stood at the door of Xavier's offices, as she thought about the possibility of them kissing, yeah, living with Xavi
