Chapter Fifty- Four

MACE'S POV

My face lit up in a smile in an attempt to hide the anger I felt within. I wasn't going to let anyone or anything spoil this special day for Matilda.

I could see the excitement and happiness written all over her as she watched the fireworks. This little human has a weird way of making my heart race. I would rather die than see any harm come to her.

We spent the rest of the night in solitude, basking in each other's love and affection. I wanted to extend my stay, seeing how happy it made her feel.

I woke up the next morning and put a call through to the manager. I could tell she was happy when I commended her for the arrangement yesterday and I ordered breakfast.

A few minutes later, I heard a gentle tap on the door. I opened up only to see the manager and some of the workers pushing in a tray of food.

"She sure knows how to lick ass," I said to myself. Room service was way beneath her pay grade, but I guess she wanted to impress me.

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