Beth's POV
As we stepped into his house, I couldn't help but gaze around in admiration. "Wow," I breathed, my eyes scanning the beautifully decorated space. "This is stunning," I said, my compliment genuine. While I hadn't expected anything less from Michael's taste, I hadn't quite pictured the elegance that surrounded me.
The room was a masterpiece, with delicate flowers arranged on the TV shelf, a sparkling chandelier suspended from the ceiling, and exquisite paintings adorning the walls. Every detail seemed carefully curated, reflecting Michael's refined style.
As I continued to admire the décor, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in Michael's exquisite taste. His attention to detail was impressive, and every element in the room seemed carefully curated.
Just then, he interru
