Diara POV
"You look beautiful, honey," I said, hugging her tightly. However, I noticed she was slightly out of breath, and Kennis did too. He asked her why she was breathless.
"Because I can't use the elevator. It scares me, and I had to run up many stairs to get here, Daddy," she explained. Her room was on the fourth floor, while mine was on the third.
"You should move into my room," Kennis suggested to me, but I grimaced at the thought. I wouldn't stay in a room where his mistress had lived. He pulled me closer by my waist.
When I hesitated, he added, "We can change everything."
"Or we could just move to the west wing altogether. There's a beautiful room at the end of the hall," I proposed. He stiffened at my suggestion. My heart sank at his silence. It must have been t
