C43 Mark's POV

I had zero appetite for the food before me so I stared at it. I hated myself for how I handled things with Amelia. I loved her. I knew I loved her but i couldn’t bring myself to say it to her. I had no idea what held me back but I was certain I loved her. My eyes shifted from my food to Amelia who served people at the far end of the table. Her hair was held together in a low bun