Wendy's POV

I pulled into the driveway. Parking my car, I went out and took out my luggage from the boot of my car.

I stared at the penthouse. It was huge, as expected from George. I clutched the luggage in my hand tightly. I hadn't even moved two steps when George suddenly rushed out the door to take my luggage into the penthouse.

“What a gentleman.” Whitney remarked sarcastically.

“Give him a break.” I replied, walking into the house.

I stared at the interior, it was nicely done, and so minimalist. Why did I care? I'd only be here for three days, not forever.

I took a deep breath....