Chapter 11

Anastasia's POV

I woke up in a room unfamiliar to me. Sage green painted walls, a small chandelier in the middle of the room, two large windows making the whole room well lit, multiple plants in every corner and windowsill, and some nature-themed decorations. This whole room is what I expect to see in a room in the middle of the forest.

'The bed is also very soft. When I became rich I would want my room to be this warm, refreshing, and comfortable looking.'

"Is it up to your taste?" a sudden voice from the room's entrance uttered

Following the source of the voice, my eyes met the beautiful smirking man leaning at the room's door. His chuckle made me realize that my hands were still on my chest from my reaction to his sudden voice earlier which I frantically removed and then glared at him.

"You like the room?" he asked again, not dropping the subject.

"It is nice..." I replied, my voice fading out.

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