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Her smile stayed polite, not cold, nit warm. She guided me down the long hallway. We stopped in front of a door painted a soft, pretty pink. I loved pink. The sight of it made my chest tighten with unexpected warmth. “This is your room,” Kate announced. She opened the door and stepped aside so I could enter first. When I stepped inside, I could not hide the shock on my face. The room was painted in soft pink and white tones. But that was not the most surprising part. The walls were decorated with elegant artwork of fierce, beautifully illustrated female warriors in shades of blue, violet, and gold. The room felt stylish, modern, and surprisingly the way I wanted it.

I was just admiring the beauty of my very pretty room, I wasn't originally a fan of pink but I found this room very interesting. The walls were painted a shade of light pink except 2 walls that were a shade a dark pink. The carpets and rugs were cream color and fluffy, there was a big gigantic bed with about 10 pink pillows and cream beddings. There was a walk-in closet beside the door to the balcony just like in North's room. There was also a long full length mirror close to the dresser.

She knew I was taken and wouldn't have any thoughts about her. Her room was as feminine as she looked, with her cute pink sundress and ribbon she used in her hair. It had her scent, a sweet floral smell that made it seem like I was walking through a garden during the blooming season. Her room was a mix of pink and golden. It was a serene haven, bathed in the soft, warm glow of rose gold walls. Amidst this calming backdrop, pink reigned supreme. The plush area rug, the tufted ottoman, and the delicate lace curtains. Even the furniture, a dainty dresser, a desk, and a cosy reading nook, was adorned in various shades of pink.

He took off my blindfold to reveal a wide room, its walls painted in pink, its wardrobe painted in pink and white, I think it was supposed to be a room, but whose room? There were two small pink cribs placed in the center of the room, a baby carrier in pink color and a rocking chair in white color on the side of each crib. The room was also decorated with pink and white wallpaper, and the furniture was pink and white. They were numerous girly toys everywhere, everything looks girly. It was beautiful, and I thought it was pretty neat. But then I remembered the plan, my mouth formed an 'o' as realization hit me like a truck, this room is for our unborn child, but why is it decorated in pink an

SHE NEEDED TO GET HERSELF TOGETHER BEFORE HE CAME BACK, OR SHE COULD LOSE EVERYTHING. SHE CONTINUED WALKING HOME. WHEN SHE GOT HOME SHE OPENED THE DOOR TO HER LUXURIOUS MODERN APARTMENT. SHE HAD DECORATED EVERYTHING HERSELF AS SHE FELT SHE WANTED TO HAVE A MODERN, YET COMFORTING FEEL. EVERYTHING WAS GREY, WHITE, BLACK AND GOLD. WITH MARBLE FLOORING, BLACK AND GOLD ACCESSORIES. THE WALLS ARE PAINTED WHITE WITH GREY FURNITURE AND CARPETS. THROUGHOUT THE HOUSE THE THEME IS BASICALLY THE SAME, MODERN AND LUXURIOUS. IN HER BEDROOM SHE OPTED FOR PINK TO GIVE IT A BIT OF A CONTRAST AND STILL REFLECT HER GIRLY SIDE.

He had search for her all these years . " For now , let's rest first . You will have to get ready at five thirty . We need to meet the others downstairs by six . " Zachary said to her . He takes her to the second room . He had decorates the room with pink and white when he bought this condominium because it's will remind him of her. The pink girl in with her white shoes and pink shoe laces . " Ehh... pink and white . " She sees the white closets and pink wall . Pink bedsheets and pink guilt with white bed . Pink house slippers and few pink bathrobe in the closets. White bathroom with pink sink ,pink bathtub and pink toilet bowl.

My heart’s pounding the entire time- Brock’s mere proximity tends to have that effect on me. He follows me in, and I lock the door behind him as he crosses the room and drops our bags, glancing around and taking in the interior of my space. It’s nothing too fancy- tastefully decorated, well-appointed with a king-sized bed, a couple of dressers, an en-suite bathroom, and a big walk-in closet. The walls are painted a pale shade of pink, and all of my furniture and bedlinens are a soft white. Chic and feminine.

The bedspread on the king sized bed was white with pink flowers and black leaves and there were at least four matching decorative pillows sitting against the pink king sized pillows that matched the sheets under the duvet. Luca certainly had to agree with Nathan, he’d learned in the last three days that Jackson’s favorite color was pink and Nathan’s was black. “Harry was going to fight Nathan for this room but took one look at the color and decided against it. It’s like this house was made for us.” The brunet laughed lightly as he watched Luca look around. “Yeah,” the boy replied softly. Luca took a peek at the master bathroom which was similar to the one upstairs only a little bigger.

It was the room on my right-hand side. There was another right in front of my room, and the door was opened. “Thank you,” I uttered, as he opened the door. I walked into my room and instantly fell in love with it. It was painted pink, and almost everything including the bedsheets was baby pink. ‘How did the king know I love pink?’ I thought in surprise. “I’m a call away if you need anything,” Josh uttered, pointing to the telephone next to my bed. I smiled widely and nodded.

We argued a little bit when it came to the room I will be using but he eventually gave in and gave me a room that was directly opposite his. The room was pretty big too...it was only a tad bit smaller than my room back at my parents. The room was fit for a queen,pink walls and beddings with a queen sized bed and the bed has a fucking princessy canopies- if princessy is even a word. The view from the room was amazing too especially at night. It was pretty obvious that the view won't be the same in the morning. There is a balcony too with little cushions that were also pink in color. Everything in the room is so pink that will be almost nauseating if I didn't have a tolerance for the color. I