LITTLE ALEC
My jaw drops to the floor when Neve pushes the door open, and I take in the extravagance of the house. Instead of the usual Palace's dark exterior, this place was filled with bright paint and furniture, each with unique patterns and textures.
I hesitantly made my way inside, still in awe. Neve walks in, closing the door behind us. "Do you like it?" she asked, coming to stand beside me.
"I will be nuts not to; your place is really beautiful."
"Thank you," she beamed, ushering me to the living room. "I did most of the design myself."
"Wow, what aren't you good at?" I gushed, causing her to laugh as she shrugged her shoulders.
"Have a seat." She says, going into another room before coming back with a glass of juice and placing it in front of me. "I will be right back;
