Amelia's pov
As soon as I entered my room, I crumpled onto my bed. The overwhelming desire to talk to him consumed me. I yearned to hold his hand and pour out my emotions, to reassure him that I would stand up and fight for our love. I couldn't explain how I had fallen in love with him, but witnessing his unwavering battle with his parents on our behalf, the way he gazed down at me with such determination, left me in awe.
However, I couldn't find the strength to meet his eyes. I felt unworthy.
Simultaneously, I couldn't muster the courage to reject his parents' request. They had stood by me, offering their unwavering support during my most trying times. They had embraced me as their own, and their willingness to initiate the adoption process underscored the high regard and genuine care
