Chapter 47: Chapter Forty Seven : Lucky

"I hunger for your taste, your smell

and the feel of your soul touching mine."

- unknown

Amelia's POV

"I'm also sorry for what I said earlier," Camellia said, apologetically.

"It's fine, "Louise, Liam's elder brother spoke up, "But I must admit that you're a very good friend. Ms. Amelia, you're quite lucky, don't you think?" I blinked my eyes in surprise hearing Louise's question.

That came out of nowhere, but what am I supposed to say?

"Hmm….yeah," I was at a loss for words that I couldn't even think of an answer, "I guess—"

Three of them were staring at me strangely hearing my answer. The atmosphere becomes awkward —super awkward. And I don't blame them, it was kind of a lame response after all.