Chapter Seven

It had been a week.

Xavier walked to Amelia’s room, Blake and Shawn trailed behind him, he was going to take his wife out for dinner and discuss her allowances that would soon be granted to her.

But the truth was that:

Shawn had wanted Xavier to introduced them all officially to his wife, Blake was the least willing to see the new bride, but Shawn was all over everyone screaming in Xavier’s ears and laying down disturbing threats- which involved sneaking into Amelia’s room in an angel costume just to see her and as Shawn called it- to ‘blend’ with the ‘surroundings’.

Like what does that even mean?

Shawn also requested to be Amelia’s body guard as soon she would need someone to protect her, she was fragile- an easy target and that was why Blake saw her as a disturbance.

Xavier walked into her room without knocking and Shawn shook his head in disapproval.

Amelia was lying on the bed, fast asleep.

Xavier walked to her to tap her awake, but Shawn drew back his hands, Xavier, with h