*Amelia*
My heart skips a beat when I see the beautiful woman demand to speak with Jim- alone. She’s stunning, with her long dark hair braided and cascading down her shoulder.
“Catherine, you can come in to talk, but Amelia isn’t leaving,” he tells her firmly as he stands aside to let her pass.
She steps in and stares at me, her eyes going to my stomach. “She’s pregnant?”
“Yes,” he says, coming to stand beside me protectively. “I assume you’re here about your son?”
Her son? I’m so confused. Jim leads me to sit on the couch before taking the space beside me. He places his arm on my knee and leans forward.
“Drop the charges, Jim,” she demands. “You’ve scared him. That’s enough.” She’s so forward. She must know him well.
Jim shakes his head as I look between the two in conf
