CHAPTER 52 DOLPH's POV

“Amelia…?”

It felt like a grenade had been uncapped and had been thrown into my space and it was only a matter of time before the long-awaited explosion would happen.

“Dolph…?” She suddenly put on a smile to replace the look of surprise that had invaded her face when she saw me. “How are you doing?”

“What are you doing here?” I couldn't afford her the chance to exchange any pleasantries as I felt like her very presence there was nothing short of toxic and unneeded. “That fact that you've got the guts to show up in my house is quite alarming.”

“I apologize for showing up here without notice, but then, Tamika said you were about to head out and that you wouldn't be around to impede our little meeting.” Amelia's words were almost sounding like a foreign language and I was desperately in need of an interpretation.

“What? Tamika?” I asked, wondering if there was another person I knew who bore that name. “Now that's a lame excuse for you to show up here. Why in the world would Tamika be—”