Tashina didn't know why she was standing in middle of the room and seven old men were boring their sunken sockets on her as though she was a painting in an exhibition.
After breakfast, She followed Chivia to her bedroom so she could help her unpack her clothes into her closet.
She was marvelled when she stepped into the large which was painted in red with a splash of back. It had a glorious feel to it and he instantly fell in love with the room.
"My husband is a little obsessed with the color red" Chivia commented.
"Although not as he is obsessed with me," she snickered and Tashina smiled.
She could see the love literally pouring out of Ren's res drying breakfast and she had to admit, she was jealous of their love.
She wished things were as easy like that with Mr. Xavier, but unfortunately, fate has to play a cruel twist on her.
She sat on the bed and sunk into the soft foam.
