Amelia's POV
His house was a perfect reflection of him, filled with black furniture with a splash of white and grey every where.
I was currently in his room, which was filled with scent he was on the bed with me straddling in his lap, his head in the crook of my neck. Everytime he held me it I felt as if he was holding me together, our actions louder than any words we could develop to say.
Threeweek laterAmelia's POV"Move it over, to the left slightly," he said and I shifted the painting before looking back at him.
Xavier's POVI sat on the grass, overlooking the lake before me as Emerald continued to play with my fingers. Emerald looked behind me and I followed her eyes to see Amelia approaching us, I smiled as she sat down beside me resting her head against my shoulder."Are you okay?" I asked and she nodded her eyes on emerald who was now playing with both our hands, giving each finger a dialogue of their own.
Xavier's POVI knocked on the door for what felt like the thousandth time in the last minute. I sighed giving up sitting down on the floor resting my back against the door.I emerged from Emerald's room earlier only to be told that Amelia was locked in her old bedroom making me immediately regret leaving. I just thought it would be a good idea for her to be around family.
One month laterAmelia's POVIt's been a three weeks since my father started therapy and I've been staying with him since day one, since the treatment made him weak, I also had to help mother around the house. Lesley came by earlier but had to leave because she had a show in Thailand.She was almost like my father's second daugh
Amelia's POVI watched the men before us as they continued to present their idea to Xavier, my father was doing much better resulting in us finally going back home, which I was thankful for.I watched as Xavier continued swiping through his phone uninterested, I lifted my leg slapping his under the desk, he looked up at me confused and I silently motioned to the men before us, h
Amelia's POVI continued to instruct the photographer and models trying to get the best shot since today was our first day of shooting for the magazine. We willl be releasing the first copy by next week."Ms Davidson," the photographer Matt called breaking my thoughts.
Amelia's POV"Would you consider yourself an introvert or extrovert?" I asked from the couch for the third time, him sitting beside me buried in his work."Repeat again," he said glancing at me for a split second.
Xavier's POV"Xavier can I take it off now," she asked smiling, my chest filled with love for her. I helped her out of the helicopter and she immediately wrapped around my waist, I chuckled kissing forehead loving her intoxicating smell."Where are we?" She asked laughing slightly and I looked back to the man behind me with the violin and I motioned for him to start playing, sweet music filling my ear as I pulled away from her