Alice's POV
I thought he was going to lead me outside , but he lead me up many flights of stairs. The jealous glares thrown at me didn't go un-noticed. Not that I give a damn. If someone wants to fight over my mate, then so be it.
When we finally get to the room he was leading us to, I gasped. The room was all glass and the view from up here is spectacular, especially at night. I'm at a loss for words. Thankfully, he begins the conversation. "So, Alice. Tell me about yourself."
I fiddle with my fingers like a shy little school girl. Come on, Alice. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I acting like this? He is seated on a large sofa near the window overlooking the village below, gesturing for me to sit next to him.
As I begin my slow walk over to this handsome man, I ask. "Well,
