Master bedroom. He had taken her to the master bedroom of this place which had calm and soothing colours, just like its owner's presence. Cyra roamed her eyes everywhere around her, but her throat dried up when he placed her down on the bed.
Cyra snatched herself from his embrace and dragged herself away from him. She sat against one of the corners of the bed and glared at him.
“Why did you take me here?” She questioned him, who was standing on the other edge of the bed. He smiled at her question.
“To give you a view of our future bedroom,” he uttered, stunning her. She scanned that room again and it was beautiful. Neither too much luxury nor too much opulence, unlike her room. It had a beautiful combination of comfort and simplicity which Cyra never thought needing it until now. But w
