Amelia's POV
Hours had passed since I laid on the bed. The conversation I had with my husband's father had caused me to overthink until I was lost in my subconscious.
I opened my eyes abruptly, as though I remembered something very vital. I turned my eyes on the bed, and then I still realized that I was the only one present in the room.
I looked towards the table clock, and I was shocked at how time had flown.
"Oh good heavens!" I jolted from the bed and changed my clothes immediately, wrapped around me, my night wear as I rushed out of the room, through the flight of stairs to the living room.
Klaus had been gone since the evening's dinner. I had not seen him, neither had I heard a word from him since he left. I was so concerned about his whereabouts. I stood in the living room,
