Chapter 75

Amelia's POV

It was in the early hours of the morning_not too early but was the right time to still have some rest before finally preparing for work when a knock came in at the gate.

I still snored in my room, same as Pamela who was yet to leave hers.

It came on and on, until Pamela rushed into my room to announce the presence of a stranger at the gate.

"Who could it be?" I asked, sitting up on the bed. "It is barely a month since we arrived here, right?" I asked, looking at the wall clock hanging on the wall.

"I have no idea," the scared lady said, sitting next to me on the bed. "A thief, perhaps."

I laughed, hugged the small woman to myself and touched her beating heart.

"Are you sure this is the house?" I asked, she nodded, claiming she heard the noise and confirmed moments ago by checking out at the veranda upstairs.

"Let's go," I told her, jerking the duvet off from my body. "It's still too early to invade people's privacy," I complained. The knock came again and I hastened