Amelia’s POV
“A lot has happened since you went to Vegas, Ollie.” I said, smiling at my cousin who sat in front of me at the bakery she asked us to meet.
When Luke offered to help my crumbling firm while I married him in return, I didn’t even know think to call her at all, and when we exchanged vows, and went on that one-day trip honeymoon, her number had kept going to voicemail.
I had left her a couple of messages, and when she finally came back to town, she called me and asked to meet me.
It was late in the evening, but I knew I had to see her before she freaked out.
The nice smell of the croissants and all the baked goods assaulted my nose, and I made a mental note to buy some on my way back home.
I had left the house in a hurry so I could tell the butler I was heading out. I h
