#Chapter 147 Secrets and Lies

I was dreaming about dancing with Victor when something began to tickle my nose. Then my whole body began to shake until my head flopped around like a rag doll.

“Victor, what’s happening?” I asked him in my dream. “Why is everything shaking?”

I heard a feminine giggle. “I’m not Victor. Wake up, goofy.”

My eyes flew open, and I realized I had been dreaming when I saw Amy sitting on my bed next to me.

Was this a dream too?

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. “Amy, what are you doing here?” I asked. “What time is it?”

“It’s nine o’clock, and I need to talk to you,” she replied. “After your butler let me in, your dad said I could come up to your room and wake you up.”

I stretched and yawned. “I tried to call you last night when I found your messages, but you didn’t answer your phone.”

“Yeah, I fell asleep and found the missed calls from you when I got up this morning,” she said.

Amy seemed normal, but I could tell something was on her mind.

She always tries to hide it when she is upset. But I co