The flight back to California was smooth. Brandon had picked her up exactly at five. She already knows he’s always punctual so she had her luggage set at the door at four thirty.
California didn’t change, not that she expected it to. They arrived late at night and she had insisted on going back to her aunties house but Brandon wouldn’t budge, even after arguing with him for over thirty minutes. He insisted she stayed with him, constantly holding on to the fact that he want to be close to her all the time. At least he agreed to let her have her own room for now.
As they drove into his mansion, Kate couldn’t help but admire the gigantic structure yet again. She wasn’t sure she would ever get over the beauty of the place. When the car stopped, she moved to open the door but it was immedia
