"Let me show you to your room."
I nodded, following Cedric slowly, dragging my suitcase behind me.
The hallway looked exactly the same as it did three years ago. The urge to turn and run was creeping up on me again...
Just then, Cedric stopped and turned, opening a door.
"Come on in," he said, stepping aside. His expression softened, a little mysterious, still incredibly gentle.
With the soft lighting hitting his profile, he looked flawless. I couldn't tear my eyes away.
"This is your room. You're welcome to stay here as long as you like. If you need anything, just ask the housekeeper."
"Thank you." I snapped back to reality and quickly followed him inside.
I set my suitcase down and glanced around the room.
Wait... something's off.
It wasn't that the room was bad—quite the oppos
