Celina's POV
"How do you like the room?" Jefferson asked as soon as we entered our hotel room. I didn't answer or bother looking at him.
The truth is, the room was grand. I struggled to suppress my excitement because I didn't want him to know that. I looked around the room, went to the couch in the living room, and sat there.
Geez, it was so fluffy and comfy. JS Hotel Resort and Casino is really world-class. Everything in our room screams wealth, and even if I knew we were in the royal suite, I had a feeling that even their regular rooms cost a fortune.
I felt him sitting beside me, but I ignored him. Yes, I can't do anything but go, and I was so pissed about the reason, and I don't think I will be able to forget it because it keeps on replaying in my mind.
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"Wak
