Chapter 187

• AMELIA’S P.O.V
• I planned to stay indoors for the rest of the day when I heard a knock. I went to check only to see Clara standing there with a small picnic basket in her hands and a smile on her face. When I looked down and saw her barefooted, I shook my head at her. I leaned against the doorframe with a small smile as I watched her.
• “To what do I owe the pleasure?” I asked and she stretched out the basket to me as if it was an answer.