Aurora’s Pov
After feeling heartbroken since Ryan and his fiancée left, I decided I wouldn’t stay here and cry over what never belonged to me in the first place.
It was funny, calling her his fiancée, like I had any right to be upset about it.
I got up and decided to look around the apartment instead. Sitting in one place wasn’t going to help me.
I walked to the sitting room, taking a proper look at it. It was beautiful. I loved the color combination—warm and inviting, like something out of a magazine. Even though I was upset with myself, I couldn’t stop admiring it.
There was another room. What was I doing with two rooms? It wasn’t like I was planning to keep the place anyway.
The kitchen ended up being my favorite part of the apartment. The fridge caught my attention first, so I o
