Kayden’s POV :
I jump over the balcony and slowly slide the door open before stepping inside.
Immediately,the fragrance of Jasmine surrounds me like a comfortable hug.
Only,this time it isn’t only comfortable but also brings a sense of coldness when i see a bouquet of Jasmine placed beside the bed side table.
The one that cockroach gave her.
That gentleman cockroach.
My eyes narrow and i glare at those flowers,debating whether or not i should throw it out.
Wait,why should i?
I sigh and wrench my eyes away,deciding against it because doing it would mean i care.
Which i don’t.
Her room is decorated in soft green and white colours.From the furnitures to the decorations everything seems specially and custom made,as if according to someone’s tastes and habits.
Her room is completely
