**Amelia's POV**
I was just a few hours away from being in Roman's arms again. Ramos had explained the plan to Roman already, and told us he was fine. I was relieved, but it only made me want to see him more. I dressed in simple black jeans, with an ivory off shoulder sweater with puffy sleeves, and it hugged my waist tight. It was one of Roman's favorite's and I couldn't wait for him to see it later. I slipped on my black ankle boots, and finished doing my hair in a simple high bun and light make up. I didn't apply foundation, and even added some red eyeshadow around my eyes to make it seem like I had been crying, and didn't sleep well.
When I walked out of the living room, I saw that everyone was ready. "Let's save my mate."
I walked through the lobby and met the same guards out in t
