It is already dark when Andrew and I decided to go home. Before leaving I promised my father that I will visit him every weekend and he was so happy to hear that. Andrew even invited him to go to his penthouse and my father told him that he will visit when he have time. I felt so happy. Finally, everything is going well. I can sleep at night peacefully without crying thinking about my father's anger towards me.
"What are you doing Lauren?" Andrew asked me when he saw me putting all my things in the box.
"I will go back to my room?" I answered him confused.
"This is our room." Our room? So that means starting from today we will share the same room.
"I will sleep here?" He nodded.
"This is also my room?" I asked once again and he nod his head for the second time. Andrew looks like he w
