Chapter 17

"Am I the only man to see your bare body?" Andrew asked again.

Amelia's heart skipped a beat. She felt a sudden jolt of surprise wondering why he asked the question again.

The question caught her off guard, and she couldn't help but wonder what had prompted it. Did he suspect something? Did he know about Henry?

For a moment, she hesitated before answering, "Yes, Andrew. You're the only one," she said, hoping her voice didn't betray her nervousness.

But as she looked into his eyes, she saw nothing but intensity and desire. She took a deep breath.

Andrew wheeled his chair closer to her, and she felt his hands on her bare skin as he squeezed her ass. She was taken aback by his sudden intimacy and didn't know how to react. "Get dressed," he said, his voice gruff.

Confused by his sudden change of mood, Amelia bent down to pick up her robe and walked towards her closet. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was off, but she didn't want to push him for answers.

She made her way to t