Della's eyes widened in surprise as Micheal's words hung in the air. She had never expected him to ask her to move in with him.
"Michael, I don't know if that's a good idea," Della said hesitantly, trying to process her thoughts.
Micheal's expression turned concerned. "Why not? You'll need a place to stay, and I have a spare room here. It's safe and secure, and I can provide you with the support you need.” he was determined to make Della realise she was better off saying yes because he wasn't about to take no for an answer.
Della shook her head. "It's just...I don't know. My ex might try to find me. He's dangerous.”
Micheal's face fell, but he didn't give up. "I understand that, but please, just consider it. I'll make sure you're comfortable and happy here. And I'll be here for you,
