Chapter 24

Amelia stood in Andrew's room, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her blouse. She could feel Andrew's piercing gaze on her, and her heart was pounding in her chest.

Andrew studied her for a long moment, his eyes cold and hard. "How did you know it belonged to Henry?" he demanded.

Amelia could feel her face turning red with embarrassment. She knew that Andrew was onto her, and she had to come up with a better excuse. "I... I didn't know it was his," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

She had given that bracelet to Henry months ago, back when they were still together. How had it ended up here, in Andrew's room?

Amelia's mind raced. She couldn't tell Andrew the truth about the bracelet, not when it would only make him angrier. "I... I saw it on him once," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "I recognized it."

"Are you sure?" Andrew asked as he looked at her directly. His voice was firm.

Amelia bit her lip, feeling a sense of panic rising in her chest. "I don't k