Talia’s POV
Lorenzo pulled me away and together, we made our way up the stairs and towards his room.
“You’re not bothered about what Marissa said, are you?” Lorenzo asked as he opened the door and ushered me in. “She can be a little bit aggressive when she’s pissed off.”
“I’m certainly not. I’m sure they’ve both known about it for a while already.” I shrugged.
This was the first time I was in his room and I was stunned at how stunning it was.
The ambiance was serene and calming atmosphere with soft, warm lighting, provided by the table lamps and stylish chandelier hanging above our heads.
The room was covered in a soothing color palette, featuring gentle hues such as light blue, pale gray, or creamy white
A plush, comfortable bed, adorned with crisp linens, soft blankets, and a
