Penelope’s POV
It hasn’t been two minutes that I have entered my room and fallen on my bed with tiredness when Dexton entered in my room. He is already changed and without saying me anything, he picks me up and takes me to his room, leaving me in a shock.
“What are you doing?” I question.
“From today onwards, you are staying with me,” he answers simply. “You are my mate and this is our room. And for your information, I have already shifted all your stuff in my room.”
I shake my head on hearing him. I was well aware that this possessive mate of mine wad going to do something like this only. Without any conflict, I accepted this change in my life.
Next morning or we can say next afternoon, I wake up due to tiredness. Last night, Dexton was luckily good. He didn’t have s*x with me a
