SELINA’S POV
I walked out of the room and hurried down the hall to the living room.
Now that Leonardo was having his bath so I was able to go around.
I went past the paint works and his lavish furniture that spoke of his wealth and his prestige of who he really was.
I left the chairs and walked down to the table and gently touched the table top.
I looked up at the light as and saw how greatly they illuminated the room.
After that I went towards the glass and placed my hands against them and then I looked down at the vibrant city before me and I knew within me that I was really now in America. The place l had always dreamed of. I was really here.
Then I walked into the kitchen.
The kitchen and the parlor were conjoined and it was so massive.
The entire living area was probab
