Liam
I couldn't shake the gnawing feeling in the pit of my stomach, the kind that keeps you up at night and makes you question everything you've ever done. I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to escape the suffocating weight of my thoughts. I couldn't help but feel like something was wrong with Amelie. She was a completely different person from last night, and she wasn't even trying to hide it.
'Did Hassan find out?' I asked myself. She had overslept, but Amelie was definitely smart enough to cook up a believable excuse. Or perhaps it was guilt? The latter was more believable, she was a married woman after all, and this was probably her first time being unfaithful to her partner.
