Chapter 73

Amelia’s Pov

Ever since Alexander caught me in his room going through his stuff and hit me, I avoided him like a plague. I couldn't help but feel hurt and betrayed. How could he do that to me? I thought we had a special connection, but now, it seemed like it was all a lie.

I tried my best to avoid him at all costs, even if it meant taking the longer route to get to my room or skipping meals altogether. The thought of being in the same room with him made my skin crawl. Every time I saw him, my heart would race, and my palms would get sweaty.

I couldn't understand why he would react so harshly towards me. I was just curious about him, that's all. I wanted to know more about him, his past, and what made him the man he was today.

It was difficult to move on from what happened. I found myself thinking about it all the time, replaying the scene in my head, and wondering if things would have been different if I had done things differently. But no matter how much I tried to rationalize it, I