Chapter 23: A Wish
STELLA
Three months ago, a quit notice had been served to all tenants of our residence and this morning, a quit reminder had been shared again.
I glared at the paper in my hand. I had been searching for a new apartment which would be close to the Fashion Academy I attended but sadly, I hadn't gotten one.
All the agents I had contacted kept declining because securing an apartment close to my Fashion Academy was almost impossible.
“Are you agreeing to it?" Rhys asked, pulling steady as though he paused his eyes from lighting up.
He owned a million-dollar mansion, not so close but around the Fashion Academy I attended. I'd gotten my admission, thanks to his connection with a friend.
And I didnt want anything more from him, even as he offered to accommodate me.
