Chapter Fourteen
Stepping back, I kicked my heels off before stepping onto the carpet. Burying my toes in the thick, soft shag. How could Leo and Ian not love living in a place like this?
I walked over to the bed. It looked like something out of a fairytale with its shimmering white canopy. The pale wood gleaming, fluffy peach and ivory pillows were stacked along the headboard. Running my hand over the duvet, I was shocked at the luxurious feel of the puffy down blanket.
There had to be a mistake. This wasn’t a guest room. This room looked fit for a princess or a queen. Leo had to have made a mistake.
I made my way over to the closet, opening the double doors and stepping inside. A bright light came on and I took in the rows of white empty shelves. Small cubbies waited for shoes to
