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The rest of the car ride to the hotel went by in complete silence. Although neither Liam nor Amelie wanted that shirtless incident to affect their

relationship again, simply forgetting it and moving on seemed like a childish yet reasonable idea.

In the end, they decided to act like nothing happened,

and that worked.

As they arrived at the hotel, they noticed that Richard was standing in the lobby and greeting the guests together with his soon-to-be wife. Liam looked at Amelie with a somewhat worried expression on his handsome face but Amelie remained stoic.

"If you don't want to see him right now, we can just go through the restaurant's entrance," her husband made a considerate suggestion to which Amelie responded with a short sigh and a reserved smile. "It's alright. We will only come off as rude if we don't greet him personally. After all, we accepted his invitation, we shouldn't neglect the formalities."

Liam sighed as well. While he loved that his wife

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always knew how to look strong to others, he secretly wished she would still be mad at Richard so that he

wouldn't be alone in his resentment towards him.

The moment they entered the lobby, all eyes were fixed on them. Amelie had expected this much and thought she was prepared for that, but a slight feeling of discomfort still grazed her heart as she made her way closer to her ex-husband. Richard locked his dark brown eyes on hers and Amelie winced although just a split second later, her entire body felt unbelievably light-his glare evoked no emotion in her. She felt absolutely nothing.

"Good afternoon," he cleared his throat and forced his lips to form a smile. "I am glad you could make it. I hope the flight was not troublesome."

Amelie nodded and forced a polite smile too. "Thank you for inviting us, Mr. Clark, Congratulations on your wedding."

A brief frown appeared on Richard's face as he heard his ex-wife call him "Mr. Clark" in a cold, detached tone. Forcing another smile onto his lips, he shifted his eyes to Liam and Amelie smirked at his familiar ability 11:50

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to remain professional.

Samantha, however, had her emotions written all over her face. She kept her eyebrows pushed together the entire time while glaring at Amelie as if she were her mortal enemy.

Amelie couldn't help but feel strangely disappointed.

think

'Even after all this time, he still hasn't managed to teach her how to hold herself in public. And to that this woman is about to become the face of the Clark family...'

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were enough to unveil the beauty of such a carefully decorated place.

and she had to take a few deep breaths to

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still remember how much time I spent browsing through brochures and magazines while preparing for my wedding with Richard... It was my dream to get married in this hotel; it was every girl's dream back then, and I was the only one

a shower and was now wearing black loose pajama pants. and a plain white t-shirt. He swept a small white towel over his damp hair, then tossed it onto the chair and

cold," he murmured into her neck and Amelie winced from the

and covered his hands with hers, "What about you? You will catch a cold if you stay here while your

Liam pouted and Amelie felt

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her skin again while he continued, wrapping his arms even tighter around her

friends noticed how tired you look, I want you to have proper

next to

about you? Aren't you going

on the electric alarm clock on the bedstand next to it, and sighed. She was feeling a little restless still and decided that

bar and will go to sleep too," she shouted as her husband was already drying his hair and heard a

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like this felt like they had

a pleasantly

scanned the room to see whether she would catch someone

Richard.

eyes, he was leaning over the bar, tapping his fingers on a half-empty

were half-closed and Amelie realized it right away-he had already had

like this. And yet, perhaps the lingering feelings of connection which her heart still refused to dissolve, made her approach the bar and tap him on the shoulder. "Amelie?"

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took a seat on the barstool next to him and

this drunk before

bartender, asking

words as he struggled to remain seated on the stool. "Would

into the pockets in search of his cell phone. "Is the lock pattern still the same? I am going to send a text to your assistant and I suggest that you spend the night in his room instead of submitting your future wife to such a

Richard's phone was still the same and she was grateful

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message to Ron and pressed "send", hiding the phone back into the pocket of her ex-husband's jacket, instructing the bartender as she was about to leave, "Please make sure this man leaves the bar

for a missing groom."

a grin and Amelie rushed to leave the bar, her thoughts

like he is being forced

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