“Thank you,” I replied with a smile.
With introductions concluded, Roger led me through the house. It was surprisingly warm and welcoming. The golden wood floors and light walls were a sharp contrast to the cold mansion I had been raised in. I wondered how I’d feel when we returned home after being here.
“Your home is lovely,” I said.
“Our home. You have made me so happy, Blanche. We will spend our summers here. I mean…we can if you want to. And, this is our suite,” he announced.
Roger opened the double doors. The blinds of a huge window were pulled open, showing the ocean just beyond. It looked as if I could reach out and touch the crashing waves.
Before I could respond, Roger scooped me up. He lifted me over the threshold and carried me into the room. He twirled me around before set
