Chapter 232. Eve

Amelie’s POV

On Sunday morning, I woke up with both Eliza and Biscuit in bed with me. Eliza must have climbed in with me at some point last night. Probably a bad dream or something. I left them both sleeping as I showered and got dressed. I took Biscuit upstairs, then headed down to the kitchen to find Trudy making sausage rolls.

“Good morning, Trudy,” I said with a smile. “Thank you so much for switching your days off, so you can look after Eliza today.”

“Good morning, Amelie,” Trudy replied. “It’s no trouble at all, dear. Where is our little princess?”

“She’s up sleeping in my bed. I think she must have had a bad dream and climbed into bed with me sometime in the night,” I stated.

“Oh, poor little dear,” Trudy cooed.

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