No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

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.

stopped him.

eyes, calm like a lake, found hers. Fanny

guest room," Sinclair replied simply, leaving Fanny

fact. His place was never intended to accommodate guests, except for

just two bedrooms: one for her,

deep breath. "Uncle, it's not right for me

Are you sure you want to?" Sinclair said, setting her suitcase down. "If you

seemed unnecessary to inspect a man's room, curiosity got the better of her, and she

door and stepped aside,

at the

white, and gray theme: Even the bed linens were in a severe shade of gray. The roomexuded a chilliness that made her feel as though

her room, which would indeed be unsuitable for a man

than

I'll stick with my room," Fanny said, not waiting for him to help with her luggage. She grabbed it and

find her dream room, just as she'd envisioned it years ago. Even the bedding was in warm tones, and standing there, she felt as

me know if you

to look