Chapter 33. Surgery Day

Amelie's POV

I’m awoken by my alarm clock going off. It’s still dark outside, and I look around, confused. How did I end up in this room? I rubbed my eyes and realized I’m in my room at Nathan’s. Did I pass out last night, and did he carry me up the stairs?

I slid out of bed and padded my way to the bathroom. I shower, then change into dark jeans and a cream-colored Aran knit fisherman’s sweater. I pull on my knee-high camel-colored boots that Nathan insisted I get and head down to the kitchen. Nathan is already in the kitchen and standing at the stove.

“Good morning, sunshine,” he smiled.

I stretched, “Morning, Nathan, what are you doing?”

“Just making omelets for our breakfast,” he responded.

“A Billionaire and a cook, too?” I smiled, “Man, I’ve hit