Chapter 7

Amelia's POV

I clicked send, smiling as a sense of relief came over me from knowing that was my last email for the day since it was already after six. I grabbed my phone placing it in my purse before grabbing my keys heading out. I looked over to Xavier who was still busying himself with work, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up and his body tense.

"Are you okay?" I asked moving over to him instead of answering he just sat their staring at me. I shifted uncomfortably and I felt his hand around my waist pulling me to his lap.

"Xavier." I said looking at the elevator doors.