EVE
The house was huge, like huge-huge.
Two bedrooms, one massive kitchen that looked like it was ripped out of a magazine, and marble floors that gleamed every time sunlight slipped through the tall glass windows. My footsteps echoed softly as I walked in, like the place was too elegant to actually live in.
For the first few minutes, I just stood there, stunned. Then I laughed under my breath. This was insane. I'd gone from crying in my parents' estate to standing in a luxury apartment that Roman apparently got for me.
I wasn't sure if I wanted to scream, cry, or throw myself into one of the ridiculously soft-looking couches and never move again.
David, the driver, was polite enough to carry my small bag upstairs before giving me a quick tour. He had one of those deep, ev
