Trent POV
I run down the stairs to make sure no one messes up with her head since, definitely, people who work in this house know nothing about my deceitful reputation.
"Hey, you came." From the staircase, my disembodied voice was loud enough for the housekeepers before appearing in sight.
"Hey," she says, wearing her enchanting smile.
Her outfit is simple, and her curls are just as beautiful as always. Her natural beauty glows from every angle, and I couldn't stop staring.
"Sir, do you want me to arrange the table for you?" The girl who works for the Rosses asked, and I shook my head and grabbed Jas's hand in my mine, leading us upstairs.
She is so shy and quiet as we walk to Theodore's bedroom, which is big enough to hang in there for a whole day. It has a complete sofa set, cra
