CHAPTER 11

THALIA ISABELLE

After eating our dinner and our small talk finished we headed to our bedroom. Giovanni’s room in his family’s mansion. The second floor is huge. “When you’re here do you always meet your family members in this hallway?” I asked him while walking.

“No, it’s a rare time,” he answered and we stop in front of a door. “Don’t worry, Thalia there is no face of my ex here,” he added so I nodded.

Giovanni opened the lights and my mouth opens in shock because Giovanni’s room here is twice his room in his house. “The bedsheet is fine, everything is new here so you don’t have to worry about being dirty,” he said and I heard him close his door.

“Your room is bigger than the other,” I said to him and he nodded. He walks toward the couch and takes off his necktie and lays his head on the headrest. “Let’s take a rest now, Thalia. It’s been a long day,” he murmured and his eyes are closed.

“Change your clothes into comfy and take