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The Unraveling Storm

Amelia's POV

I awoke, blinking as my gaze fell upon the empty space beside me in the bed. An initial jolt of panic coursed through me—where had he gone? My body tensed, and I cast aside the blanket that had cocooned me, my awareness heightened by the realization that I was clad only in my nightdress. A surge of relief washed over me as my eyes tracked his figure emerging from the closet, donned in a sleek navy blue suit. His attention was singularly fixed on tying his tie.

"Where are you headed?" I inquired, my voice a whisper.

"Ah, my angel, you're awake," he acknowledged, pausing in his task to meet my gaze. "I have an incredibly urgent meeting today—a matter of great importance that cannot be postponed," he explained, his words laden with earnestness, though they didn't assuage the disappointment that crept in.

He approached me, his fingers tenderly stroking my cheeks. "I'm truly sorry, my love. I had hoped to spend the day with you, but this situation demands my immediate attention
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