Ariel Donald's (Romance)

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Ariel Donald’s Pov

“Ohhh!” I stretched with sleepy eyes and felt the bed beside me but there was no trace of Adrian.

Adrian’s scent was high in the air which means he stopped by but why didn’t the jerk wake me the fuck up?

“Adrian!” I slowly got out of bed and wore his slippers. He had big feet and so it felt sloppy to my small ones.

I went to the bathroom quickly, did my morning business and grabbed one of his blue T-shirts.

If we were going to tell them we were in a relationship we must as well do it rightly by acting.

I went around the Mansion in search of Adrian and to satiate my curiosity. The house was large and I was sure I was going to check out my new home but I was sure I wouldn’t be able to cover the entire mansion in a day. There were ancestral objects and fascinating pieces of furniture that would interest a tourist.

“Good morning Ma’am.” The maids greeted me as I walked into the kitchen and perceived the smell