Annabelle's POV

"This is my bedroom. Do you like it?" Stefan said with a mischievous glint in his eye, opening a huge master bedroom decorated in beige, white and earthy browns. My eyes went wide with surprise. Why was he showing me his bedroom?

"Yes, I love it. Your home is awesome," I confessed honestly. It was magnificent actually but I liked his mansion more. It was more homely and welcoming than his posh apartment. "But I love your house more. It's more welcoming," I couldn't help adding.

"Well, I'm overwhelmed. But this is also welcoming. You wanna check out the bed? It's very cozy," he whispered into my ear,...