Annabelle’s POV
“This is my bedroom. Do you like it?” Stefan asked with a mischievous glint in his eye, opening a huge master bedroom decorated in beige, white, and earthy browns. My eyes went wide with surprise. Why was he showing me his bedroom?
“Yes, I love it. Your home is beautiful,” I confessed honestly. It was magnificent, but I liked his mansion more. It was more homely and welcoming than his posh apartment. “But I love your house more. It’s more welcoming.” “Well, I’m overwhelmed. But this is also welcoming. You wanna check out the bed? It’s very cozy,” he whispered into my ear, guiding me towards the huge king-size bed with white paneling and clean beige silk bed sheets. I knew he was teasing me, as he always did. It was his nature to get me all worked up and blushing all the t
