(Annabell POV)
Boxes packed. Check.
Suitcases packed. Check.
House cleared. Check.
House on the market. Check.
Moving in as I speak. Check.
Eeeek!
I will be living with Dean, the beautiful, generous, intelligent, strong, powerful, successful Dean; my heart beat.
Nothing ever looked so good.
For the first time, I walk into my new home with new, seeing eyes; the slate stone porch way, the dark wood floors of the hallway, stunning pieces of art hung on the walls; very simple and minimalist… I may like it, but it needs my touch. I grin at the prospect of adding my personality to this gorgeous building.
I may work a lot, but I like coming home to a comforting and relaxing environment. I will ensure I get that, Dean knows that too.
I love weekends; I don’t have to work, I can leisure
