His place is huge. He almost owned the whole penthouse but he told me that he has a neighbor as he was opening the door.
I wonder if this is also one of his perks for having a father in the royal family. Gold lined most of his interior and it went perfectly with all of the diamond design of most of his furniture. It looks like a Prince’s bachelor pad. Well, he isn’t really lacking on any criteria for that.
“Are you okay?” he asked me when he must have noticed that I am unmoving on my spot.
I looked at him and forced a smile out of my lips. “Yeah,” I replied. “Your place is nice.”
“It’s a gift from my father,” he replied before pausing for a moment. He pursed his lips and sat on the cozy couch. He didn’t say anything more but I can see from the look of his face that he’s quite worrie
