Chapter 86

Amelia sat at the breakfast table, her eyes fixed on Cassandra like laser beams cutting through the air. She tried to mask her intent gaze behind a casual demeanor, but her stare bore holes into Cassandra's head, making her feel uneasy. Cassandra attempted to ignore it, focusing on her meal and the conversations happening around her. But the weight of Amelia's intense stare persisted until Cassandra couldn't ignore it any longer. Finally reaching her limit, Cassandra set down her fork with a clatter and faced Amelia, her voice firm but with a hint of irritation. "What's with the staring contest, Amelia? You've been giving me the side-eye all morning." Amelia shrugged nonchalantly, a facade of indifference covering her underlying concern. "I don't know what you are talking about. All I'm doing is trying to eat my food." Cassandra leaned forward, her tone growing more insistent. "It's definitely something. You've been shooting daggers at me with your eyes since we sat down. Spit it ou