Ella:
My thoughts were intervened by a steady knock on the door followed by a team of doctors entering the room. James woke up promptly as though he was on some military training.
Ella:By the time I got out of the bathroom, my breakfast of eggs on avocado toast served with almonds, cashews, and a pistachio milkshake was waiting for me in bed. I was feeling so much better already after gobbling all of the deliciousness. James was nowhere to be
Ella:I turned into the brightest shade of red, his declaration making me feel tingly and warm all over. Unable to meet his gaze, I shyly bury my head in his chest, between the open folds of his white cotton shirt.
Ella:Next, Lisa led me to the guest room which was at least ten times bigger than my childhood bedroom. There were glass curtain walls, barrel-vaulted ceilings, velvet upholstery, custom-designed Pucci furniture, and envy-inducing Pisacco artworks.
Ella:Dinner was served over a stunning ten-foot-long Italian marble table with a feast fit for a king. Being a gentleman, James pulled over a chair making sure I was comfortably seated.
Ella:The sun was bright and shining on my eyes, Last night seemed so dreamy and hazy. The exquisite interiors and zen-like appeal of the bedroom made me all the more calmer. I put on my robe and slowly descended downstairs to find someone singing “BoldPlay&rsqu
Ella:Still snuggling against his warm chest I was lost in the moment until I heard him say, “Babygirl, I wanted to speak to you about something”
Ella:After breakfast, I wander around the maze of a penthouse and finally enter his office. Wow! My artistic soul gasps in surprise at all the state of the art furniture, floor to ceiling bookshelves filled with Shakespeare, Paulo Coelho, Dan Brown and what not...a spectacular crystal chandelier hung from the dome plafond chiming away with the wind.
Ella:“Fine, but I want the consequences listed and not left open-ended free to your imagination” I replied in an equally stern tone.