Chapter 858

Fanny had been to Sinclair's apartment before. It was a spacious loft he had purchased before heading abroad, a decision she had helped him make.

She had always said she liked this kind of place; it made her feel relaxed and at

ease.

Sinclair had listened to her, even letting her choose the interior decor.

But now, standing there, the place felt strangely unfamiliar.

"Do you remember your room?" Sinclair's deep voice pulled her from her thoughts.

Fanny pressed her lips together, glancing towards the far left room with the large bay window. That was the master bedroom, belonging to the owner of the house. Yet, in her youthful arrogance, she had claimed it for herself.

Sinclair hadn't hesitated to agree.

Looking back now, she wished she could turn back time and erase her presumptuousness. Standing there now, she felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her.

"I've forgotten. Show me," Sinclair said, picking up her suitcase and heading towards the master bedroom.

Fanny stopped

lake, found hers. Fanny

is no guest room," Sinclair replied

stating a fact. His place

expansive loft had just two bedrooms: one for her,

for me to stay in that room. I'll take

Are you sure you want to?" Sinclair said, setting

room, curiosity got the better of her, and

stepped aside, making room for

at the threshold,

shade of gray. The roomexuded a chilliness that made her feel as though she'd stepped into an

cozy cream theme for her room, which would indeed be unsuitable for

slightly smaller than the master bedroom, it

him to help with her luggage. She grabbed it

the door to find her dream room, just as she'd envisioned it years ago. Even the bedding was in

her, "Let me know if you need anything. We can go out

turned to look at

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