Chapter 1
Amelia Thredson woke to the smell of maple bacon and toast. By the door stood her husband holding a tray with breakfast and a single rose. She smiled sleepily and sat up, stretching out her muscles.
The night before they had argued and she knew this was his was of trying to say sorry. He sat down on the bed, placing the tray in her lap and kissed her cheek.
"I can make tea if you like, or I could go and get some fresh juices". He spoke calmly, watching her closely to gage her reaction.
"Oliver, really, this is more than enough baby, thank you" she smiled, smelling the bacon.
"I just thought, well.. you know I'm sorry… I had a relapse in judgement and I didn't want to involve you in such a mess. Everything's taken care of though and you don't need to worry about anything…" he paused before taking off his thick rimmed glasses.
"Mommy…I'm sorry Mommy."
Amelia sighed softly and lifted a hand to stroke his face.
"Oliver, baby… you know I like it when you involve me in your playtime. Last night I was just upset because I missed watching you work."
Amelia Thredson, Wife and accomplice of Bloodyface.
