When his bedroom comes into view, I concentrate on maintaining my steady breathing. The colour of his wall was navy blue and his bedroom furniture was gold and black sheet suite. And there's a sculpture of white lion at the corner with a set of punch bag hanging in the middle.
Ohh…Wow. So my man also know Boxing? Is it?
The vast room is as beautiful as I thought, with all of the exposed beams prominent and the gold chandeliers dimly lit. The binds of the window are all drawn in gold at the sash windows and that, mixed with the dusky light from the chandeliers, gives it the key element of a nobleman and I could feel loneliness emitting from the decoration at the same time.
Hmm, he must be very lonely before meeting me. But I can't believe now at the same time I'm admiring my husband room design.
"Wow," I whispered.
"I've warned you, that you will be fascinated by seeing those interiors." He glanced around as if he had seen through in my eyes.
