"What's the password?" she stood by the wardrobe, and he stood right behind her; in the mirror, their posture appeared incredibly intimate.
"The password is... the password is... 830629," Ethan Thompson's breath was hot on Melody Duncan's neck, yet his mind hadn't forgotten that today was his and Bella White's wedding anniversary.
In this apartment, there wasn't a single trace of Susanna Smith, even the interior design was done by Bella White, though she herself was unaware of it.
Ten years ago, when he bought this apartment and thought about decorating, he went through several people before finally asking Bella White for help with the design; considering she was a good friend of Bella's, Bella never suspected and even helped without charging a dime.
Over the years, whenever he felt upset or didn't want to see Susanna Smith in the big courtyard, he would stay here, and this was a place even Susanna Smith had no idea about.
