~79~

~Laurel~

"Gen, please bring Laurel's purse from the car."

Quickly, Gen rushed down and moved to the boot area. "Yes sir."

I halted to stare at the mansion. This place had been my home for five years. Returning here after what happened between Kurt and I...makes it seem more harder to want to step into it. Particularly, our room. The room I had planned on burning down.

"Laurel, come on." Kurt wrapped an arm around me as we stepped into the mansion together. The lines of servants standing to greet us were unending. I didn't even think we had this much servants because you wouldn't see them swimming around the house unless you need them.

The first thing to escape my lips was a gasp when I entered our room. Wow, was all I could say. Kurt had changed our room and turned it into our own little paradise. White was the warm colour that filled the entire room. I didn't even know what to say. All I could think but not muster was that there was no man like Kurt Kenton. Absolutely, no man. He was