Alexander POV
I stepped out of the closet dressed in jeans and a pleated flannel shirt. Asteria was still in the bathroom. Her suitcase laid open on the floor with her clothes sprawled all over the bed and floor near the suitcase.
I smiled, looking at her things. Finally this place is going to live. It needed the woman's touch as much as I did.
She stepped out of the bathroom. She was wearing a dark red dress with black dots. A-line cut with long sleeves and a sweetheart neckline and long enough to cover her knees. Her hair was wild and she did a natural make up.
But the most important part of her today's appearance is the mark I left on her last night. It's the ultimate proof that she is mine.
She stood in front of the mirror and did a little turn. I came closer to her and hugged he
