Amelie’s POV

I never thought I’d be going to see a therapist. Mostly because I couldn’t afford one, but also because I’ve never really thought about myself. I’ve always taken care of everyone else. When I got up this morning, Nathan was already up and getting dressed.

“Good morning, angel,” Nathan smiled. “Did you sleep better last night?”

“I did,” I responded. “No nightmare last night.”

“I have meetings this morning, but Marcus will take you to your appointment. ...