Bella's p.o.v
I felt a hand brush my hair gently as I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Michael who was sitting at the edge of the bed.
"Morning," he said as I smiled happily.
Michael was more handsome and kinder than Andy, he had medium black hair and was really well built.
"You need to get up, aunty is already up," he said as I sat upright.
"Where is she?" I asked while I stepped down and stood up.
"She's making breakfast" he answered.
I quickly went out of the room and found myself outside, how was I outside? Michael came out laughing.
"I still don't understand how aunty can't tell you are different from Karelia, look, this here is my inn, and over there is my house," he said pointing at the house that was a bit far ahead.
"Come, let's go," he said as he swept me off
