CHAPTER 13

Amethyst's POV

“Welcome to Dulce Casa Amore,” Aivan said to me as we stood in front of a gigantic and splendid building. It seems like it's glowing around, we're still outside but it already amused me.

My lips were a little parted at its hugeness and you can tell that this place is for elegant and high class peoples.

"This is so splendor," I whispered softly.

"Tristen's parents own this," he said and I looked at him.

"Woah, they are this wealthy?" I asked in amusement.

"He's the third most richest among us," he said that made my forehead furrowed.

"Us?"

"Yeah,"

"Wdym?" Because of this, he turned his gaze on me and saw his beautiful thick eyebrows met.

"That means, 'What Do You Mean?'." I don't know why my heartbeat suddenly quickened.

'You just got nervous, Amy,' a part of my brain said.

"We have friends," he replied and turned his gaze back to the building.

I looked at him more and his aristocratic nose was the first thing that caught my attention.

"How come?" I wonder and be