Romans & histoires Amelia Zadro

She knew he would actually do what he just told. They mingled with the elite, eyes scanning the crowd for any signs of 'Cleo'.​ As they sipped champagne, a woman caught Amelia's eye. She was poised, her gaze sharp, and she seemed to be observing the room with keen interest.​ "​Adrian, over there," Amelia whispered.​ Adrian followed her gaze, his eyes narrowing. "​Let's find out who she is."​ They approached the woman, engaging her in conversation. She introduced herself as Elena, a philanthropist with ties to several influential organizations.​

“Distracted? Stephanie, you make it sound like I’m…what, throwing my life away? Amelia and I, we have our own pace.” “Your own pace? She’s practically begging for a commitment! I swear, Zachary, sometimes it’s like you’re living in another world,” I replied, my voice dripping with frustration. “Amelia is precisely the kind of woman you need if you want to rise in this world. She’s ambitious, smart, and she would do anything for you—don’t tell me you don’t see that.”

Amelia stood in place, her gaze sweeping over the room before landing on Diana and Leah. She raised an eyebrow slightly, then walked over and sat down in front of Diana. Her two assistants immediately followed, offering her water. Leaning back in her chair, Amelia's gaze floated lightly over Diana, and she suddenly spoke. "Aren't you that 'Z'? Joining the entertainment industry too?" Amelia's voice was soft, but her tone carried a hint of disdain. Diana was puzzled. "Do you know me?" "Is it strange that I know you?" Amelia replied indifferently.

A third voice behind Amelia called for her attention. Amelia turned around and found Valeria Valladolid there, right where she could see how her gesture changed, knowing that her empire was falling down slowly. Amelia smiled proudly, hung up and walked three steps forward. Valeria didn’t blink, but the pale skin spoke for her; she denied that fact, there was no way Gadriel had woken up. The boy was almost dying when they brought him there. He was in a comma, Valeria didn’t want to believe that Gadriel’s ‘comma’ just lasted for some hours

“Zara... I found something strange.” Zara raised a brow. “Define strange.” Aria’s expression sobered. “I found a photograph. It was hidden in Elena's room. Damian’s sister.” “The one who’s... gone?” Aria nodded slowly. “And behind her in the photo was Amelia.” Zara’s mouth dropped. “Wait. Your cousin Amelia?”

If I was going to be punished with death, I might as well die knowing that I had completely cut ties with him and this pack. I knelt slowly before Zayn. I could feel his satisfaction oozing from every pore. He was happy that I was willing to beg him, to plead for his forgiveness, to acknowledge him as my mate. But as I met his cold, arrogant gaze, I found the strength to defy him. "I, Amelia Wright, REJECT YOU Zayn Andino as my mate," I declared, my voice trembling but firm. My shoulder felt a pang of pain in my chest, and from the look of anguish on his face, I sensed he felt it.

I hurriedly advanced through the door’s threshold, and one of the maids approached me. “I thought that you wouldn’t go back here anymore, Miss Celestina Villarama…” she worriedly said, which made me tilt my head sideways as I don’t quite remember who she was. “Have you already forgotten who I am? Come on, I’m Amelia, the leader of all the maids in our pack,” she introduced herself. I nodded my head twice to acknowledge that I remembered her now. “Where’s Alpha Siege? I heard that he’s currently not here, but I wasn’t informed of what he was doing,” I asked, curious about what the alpha does during these kinds of times.

Zoya Amelia is already inside the barn when I walk inside, milking that black and white cow called Wanda while sitting on a chair. She is wearing an oversized Adidas hoodie over a pair of jeans—it's probably Ryan's, judging from how she is swimming in it. Strangely enough, she looks cute in his clothes, but the scars on her cheeks got sudden guilt piercing my heart. Awkward. I'm about to turn around from where I came from, but Amelia stands up, and I grimace as the silence unfolds. Her eyes flicker with surprise once she notices me, and I awkwardly wave at her, hoping she won't send Ryan to kill my ass.