12: They Eat Out

I looked at beautifully lavish house of his grandparents. It wasn’t a mansion like my home. It was actually a two story building which was very cosily made with impressive roman furniture and all shade of colour but mostly brown and cream.

“Wow, this is quite a pretty house.” I commented as the maid welcomed us in and told that she will call the mr and mrs Russo.

“My grandmother always wanted a cosy house for living and never big mansion, so my grandfather made this for her and designed it according to my grandmother choice.” He spoke it leisurely and I looked at him with amusement.

“That’s sweet.” I said and he just realised that he talked with me normally so he was quick to change his expression and was back to how he was with me .

I rolled my eyes and kept looking in my mobile.

I heard the door opening and I was quick to stand. My ey