"Do you like your room?" Christopher asked Isabel.
Isabel look around to a room that looks very sophisticated. The carved designs on the wooden chair; the fur coverings on the chair that looks delicate to sit on; the carpet flooring that bury her feet; and everything she see screams of nothing but elegance, comfort and money. She have to remind herself to stay connected to her reality. She don't want to wake up one day loving this life because it's not real.
"Everything is beautiful." Isabel replied.
"I'm glad you liked it." Christopher replied. "Now please unpack. Let's check what you need then I go shopping with you tomorrow afternoon."
Isabel don't want to unpack Abe's clothes infront of Christopher.
"Is something wrong?" Christopher said when he noticed Isabel is not moving.
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