The Worried Amelia

Amelia’s POV

The silence loomed as it lingered over my chest. I had not slept the whole night — my phone squeezing in my hand, as if by holding on to it, I could somehow make him answer. I called again. And again. I called his assistant’s number a dozen times, even.

Still nothing.

By morning, I had ...

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