Lila's POV

"So... Do you like this house?" I asked apprehensively, scratching the back of my neck, standing in the middle of the kitchen.

I absolutely adore the house. It's been built and decorated to my taste, but I don't know if it's to Alarix's liking. He didn't give anything away as we looked around. He kept an indifferent expression on his face throughout the whole tour.

"It's, um, huge." He drawled, gawking around the kitchen. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was slightly parted.

I followed his eyes, taking in all the details. The kitchen was modern and classy. It was all black and white with a white...