Ella’s POV
Living with Artemis was turning out to be even more decent than I thought it would be. He was disciplined and had rules he always followed at home but he was patient enough with me to let me understand them. He was a clean-freak and I learned it the night we got back from the charity event.
I was so exhausted that I had taken off my shoes in the living room and fallen asleep in my dress. Sometime later, Artemis had woken me up, holding the shoes in my hand and smiling at me.
“I know you must be tired from the outing,” He had said, “But the shoes always go on the shelf. Always and not anywhere else.”
I was still groggy from sleep but I nodded my head. I wanted to close my eyes again but he tapped me.
“And we always shower before bed or at least get changed into something mor
