Eleanor froze on the spot.
Ethan held her hand, silently.
Honestly, if he wasn't worried about scaring her off, he would've taken her straight to his private villa. That place was quiet, had great surroundings—perfect for her recovery.
But the problem was, it was way too peaceful. Her condition needed more of that everyday buzz, some real-life atmosphere. After weighing the options, this place made the most sense.
The car pulled up outside the building.
"You two head up first, I'll go park," Ethan said as he helped Eleanor out of the car. They walked into the building together.
Delta followed behind with the luggage.
It was a mid-rise, just over ten floors.
Ethan had bought two connected units on the ninth floor. The floor level was just right.
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