Emma POV
Ethan wakes early for his morning run and I leap into action. Opening the bedroom door, I peek out to make sure no one's around. I walk across the thickly carpeted hall in my bare feet. Luckily it's early, so I don't run into anyone. I open the door to Ethan's private rooms, step in and quickly close the door behind me.
I'm surprised by the austerity of the room. Unlike my suite, there's nothing in the way of decoration; no paintings, vases or nick nacks. A single leather couch sits next to a bare coffee table. A large mahogany desk covered in paperwork is the only hint that the room is even occupied. I leaf through some of the papers on the desk, by unsurprisingly find nothing out of the ordinary.
Moving onto the wardrobe, I see a few formal suits, some jeans and a lea
