#Chapter51
Epilogue
AMELIA POV
It's been 2 days since I parted ways with Xavier.
Feels like 2 lifetimes.
I guess I never actually realised how addictive a person can be. Since we got together we did everything together from dinner dates to business parties.
It didn't help that the only immediately available place he could put me in was the safe house.
As soon as I walked in there, a wave of memories hit me like a tsunami - the first time we made love, our first big argument and the time he got shot.
I would never forget that day. That bullet was meant for me and he took it. He was in a coma because of me.
If he has died the world would've lost so much more than if it were me.
And the worst part is - he didn't place an ounce of the blame upon me.
That's Xavier King - could kill me for not knocking on his door but didn't put a drop of accusation upon me when he was fighting death.
