CHAPTER 61 END OF HONEYMOON

Amelia woke up late in the morning. She was getting a serious headache. She saw Dylan lying next to her. She was in his arms. Slowly, she tried to get out of his grasp so as not to wake him up. But Dylan woke up as soon as she tried to remove his arm from her waist.

"Where are you going?" Dylan asked in a sleepy voice. He was still under the blanket.

"Oh, I am waking you up. I'm so sorry," Amelia responded.

She tried her best not to wake him

up, but Dylan would only sleep when she was in his arms.

"It's all right. How do you feel?" He asked, and sat down on the bed.

"I am..." said Amelia, but then she stopped. She saw Dylan's upper body, and she was

surprised.

Dylan stared at her, and he couldn't understand her expressions.

"OH, MY GOD," she said.

"What about?" Dylan asked. He didn't realize what was going on with her.

Amelia put her hand on his shoulders, his chest, and then his stomach. She was surprised to see hickeys on his body.