Ethan's Pov:
as I looked at her sleeping peacefully on my king-size bed, I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. Her skin glowed softly under the gentle light, and her legs, full and beautiful, were a sight to behold. Her hair cascaded gracefully, partially covering a side of her face, adding to her allure.
My gaze lingered on her plump and pink lips, and I found myself yearning to feel their softness against mine. Her fingers, delicate and graceful, were an enchanting sight to behold.
Yet, despite being mesmerized by her beauty, my mind couldn't shake off the events of last night. The memory of seeing that guy trying to take advantage of her filled me with anger and protectiveness. It was as if a fire had ignited within me, compelling me to intervene and protect her from any harm.
As I watched her now, sleeping so peacefully, I felt a sense of responsibility and a growing connection. There was something about her that drew me in, something that made me want to ensure her safety and happiness.
Amelia's Pov:
In Amelia's POV, as I woke up to a pounding headache, I couldn't help but feel disoriented. The room I found myself in was unfamiliar, and it took me a moment to register my surroundings. This definitely wasn't my room, and the bed I was sitting on felt incredibly soft and luxurious.
I tried to piece together the events of last night, but my memory was hazy from the hangover. How did I end up here? I looked down and noticed that I was wearing comfortable PJ attire, which added to my confusion.
Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm my nerves and understand the situation. As I took in my surroundings, I noticed the room's dark and masculine interior. The high ceilings and the spacious balcony with a breathtaking view hinted at luxury.
Everything in the room exuded wealth and elegance, from the decor to the subtle scent of expensive cologne in the air. It was clear that this place belonged to someone of great affluence.
My mind raced with questions. Did I somehow end up in a stranger's room? How did I get here? My heart pounded, but strangely, there was also a sense of comfort and safety in the opulent setting.
As I sat there, trying to make sense of it all, the events from the club flashed in my mind—the aggressive guy, the mysterious stranger who came to my rescue. Did he have anything to do with this?
With uncertainty lingering in the air, I knew I needed answers.
Amelia's POV : as I got up from the bed, I couldn't resist exploring the unfamiliar surroundings. I walked out of the room and found myself in a grand hallway adorned with exquisite artworks and stunning designs. It felt like I had stepped into a world of beauty and opulence.
The sound of voices drew me further down the hallway, and as I descended the stairs, the voices became clearer. The anticipation grew within me as I wondered who I might find at the source of those voices.
As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I was greeted by the most breathtaking sight—the most beautiful room I had ever seen. The ambiance exuded elegance and luxury. From the exquisite curtains that adorned the windows to the carefully curated furniture and decor, every detail was meticulously chosen to create a space that was nothing short of magical.
I marveled at the impeccable taste and attention to detail. It was clear that whoever lived here had a refined and sophisticated sense of style. The room felt like a sanctuary of beauty and tranquility.
The enchanting surroundings left me in awe, and I couldn't help but wonder if this was the mysterious man's home—the same man who had come to my rescue at the club. If so, it only added to the intrigue and mystique surrounding him.
As I stood there, taking in the grandeur of the room,
as I marveled at the beautiful room, a voice suddenly broke the silence, and my eyes met those captivating blue eyes—the same eyes that had left a strong impression on me at the cafe. It was him, the mysterious man from that fateful night.
Realization dawned upon me, and I couldn't believe that this luxurious place belonged to him. He was the one who had intrigued me with his enigmatic aura and the way he had caught my attention at the cafe.
As he spoke, I felt a mix of surprise and intrigue. "I see you already finding your way around," he said with a warm smile.
With a blush on my face, I managed to find my voice and replied, "Yes, I was a bit confused about how I ended up here. Your place is simply stunning."
His eyes softened, and he nodded appreciatively. "Thank you. I'm glad you like it," he said sincerely.
There was a captivating charm about him that left me eager to learn more.
Ethan's pov:
In Ethan's POV, I couldn't help but notice the look of astonishment on her face as she took in the grandeur of my place. It was evident that she was taken aback by the luxurious interior and the opulence surrounding her.
Walking up to her, I couldn't hide the smile that crept onto my face. She looked even more beautiful in this setting, and her warm smile sent my heart racing. "I see you're finding your way around already," I said, acknowledging her curious exploration.
As I invited her to join me at the dinner table, I couldn't help but notice a hint of hunger in her eyes. I knew she must be famished after a night of dancing and excitement.
"Come, sit with me. I'm sure you must be hungry," I said warmly, gesturing towards the table.
Her eyes sparkled with gratitude, and she joined me at the table with a shy nod. As we sat across from each other, I couldn't help but feel a magnetic pull towards her. There was something about her genuine nature and the way she carried herself that intrigued me.
Amelia's Pov:
In Amelia's POV, as I sat across from him at the dinner table, I couldn't help but notice two men entering the room, dressed in aprons. I assumed they were the cooks, as they carefully placed dishes filled with mouthwatering food in front of us. The aroma was simply irresistible, and my hunger got the better of me.
I eagerly dove into the delicious spread, savoring each bite as if it were the most exquisite meal I had ever tasted. The flavors danced on my tongue, and I momentarily forgot that I wasn't dining alone. With every dish that arrived, I couldn't resist trying a bit of everything.
As I indulged in the culinary delights, I felt Ethan's warm gaze on me. It seemed like he was amused by my enthusiasm for the food. "You seem to be enjoying the meal," he remarked with a smile.
Blushing slightly, I nodded and replied, "Oh, yes! This is absolutely amazing. I can't remember the last time I had such a delicious feast."
Ethan chuckled softly, and I noticed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
In Ethan's POV, watching her enjoy the meal with such enthusiasm brought a sense of joy to my heart. There was something so endearing about her genuine delight in the food, and it made me happy to see her enjoying herself.
As the dinner came to an end, she looked at me with curiosity in her eyes. "I don't still know your name," she said with a warm smile.
Returning her smile, I replied, "I'm Ethan." But before she could introduce herself, I couldn't resist adding, "And you're Amelia."
Her eyes widened in surprise, clearly taken aback by how I knew her name. I couldn't help but chuckle at her reaction. "Don't worry," I reassured her, "I have my ways of finding out things."
I could see a mix of intrigue and amusement in her expression.
Amelia's Pov:
I couldn't shake off the feeling of curiosity about how Ethan knew my name. As I stepped into the luxurious bathroom, I marveled at the opulence surrounding me. The scent of the soap filled the air, adding to the indulgence of the moment.
I took a relaxing bath, feeling the stress of the day wash away. Just as I finished, a maid entered the bathroom with a set of comfortable clothes. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the price tag—it was exorbitant.
Feeling a mix of surprise and uncertainty, I asked the maid if the clothes were really meant for me. She chuckled warmly and assured me, "Yes, ma'am. Mr. Blackwood said these were for you to wear."
I hesitated for a moment, still unsure if I was worthy of such extravagance. But with the maid's encouragement, I decided to try on the outfit. As I slipped into the new clothes, I couldn't help but gasp at my reflection.
The outfit hugged my figure in all the right places, accentuating my curves in a way that made me feel both alluring and innocent. I had never owned anything so expensive, and it made me feel like a completely different person.
With newfound confidence, I walked back to the main room, where Ethan was waiting. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and I couldn't help but blush under his gaze. "You look stunning," he said with a smile.
His words made my heart skip a beat, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and comfort in his presence. It was as if he saw something in me that no one else had noticed before.