Amelia
“Perhaps I've been acknowledging your existence more than you realize,” he said mysteriously, his voice dropping to a rumble that reverberated through my chest. “I simply did what I wanted.”
What he wanted. My breath caught. What did that mean? After returning from the Silver Pack, I had practically disappeared to him, and just a maid. Had he been watching me all this time? Had he noticed me when I thought I was invisible? No, if he had, he would have known how much pain I was in?
Before I could ask, he smirked, that infuriating, arrogant smirk that made my stomach twist.
“Make yourself comfortable,” He instructed, checking his watch, stepping back into the elevator. “I need to meet Steve downstairs.”
I nodded, not trusting my voice. The doors began to close, but not before
