Lily's POV
A part of me already knew I would be moving into Dante’s penthouse after the engagement banquet.
The moment we stepped inside the penthouse, I felt my breath pause. It was huge, quiet, spacious, all clean lines and soft lighting, but not cold the way I expected a place like this to be.
He shut the door behind us, and the soft click echoed too loudly in my chest.
“So,” Dante said, shrugging off his jacket while his eyes flicked to me, “I should show you where everything is. You’ll need to know how to navigate the place.”
“Right,” I murmured, pretending to be composed even though my heart was misbehaving. He led me through the living room first. High ceilings. Floor-to-ceiling windows showing the entire city. Everything looked expensive and almost too perfect, like a place
