Chapter Forty : My Man

"I didn't choose you,

my heart did."

- unknown

Liam's POV

"So what did Cam say to you?" Amelia asked, leaning on the doorframe.

"Why are you curious about that?" I asked, smiling mischievously.

We were standing on her house porch. I wasn't keen on having breakfast with Amelia and her friend. Especially when her friend was glaring at me like I did a serious crime. To be honest, I felt quite frightened seeing her friend like that. Yet I didn't refuse the invitation for breakfast, only because I wanted to spend a little more time with Amelia. It was selfish of me, but I don't think I would be able to stay away from her anymore. And I never felt that way.