The mansion had nine floors and Torak had the whole top floor for himself. There was a private elevator that would directly bring Torak and Raine to his floor.
Inside the elevator, Torak was mindlessly playing with Raine's hair while his gaze turned into a haze. He looked like someone who was communicating with someone, but there was no words came out of his mouth.
When the elevator door opened, an exquisite living room came into Raine's line of sight. White and gold color dominated the entire interior. The room was so bright with the sunlight coming through from the big windows on each wall.
The ambience was so quiet and peaceful, but also splendid.
From the window, one could see pine trees on the backyard and the vague sound of birds chirping. It was pure serenity.
Raine stopped in her track and relished the view in front of her, the warm sunlight brushed on her face, giving some color to her pale cheeks.
