Ambrose POV
After speaking to my grandma, I headed towards my room.
Casey would now be staying with me in my room.
I would keep my distance from her as I don't want to touch her without her permission.
When I unlocked my door, I saw her sitting on the coach. She wore a white one-piece dress. She looked beautiful, as always. I smiled as I walked towards her.
"Do you feel at ease in my room?" I questioned her.
"Comfortable?" "Since the day I entered this mansion, I have not been comfortable at all, so please don't ask me this question again," she said with an annoyed look on her face.
"I know that you are angry with me because I married you by blackmailing you about your friend. I didn't have any other choice than to blackmail you because you would never agree to marry me. "I am sorry
