She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 1001:

“That’s right.”

“Okay…” She nodded, agreeing almost on instinct.

A quick glance at her calendar made her pause. Did she forget something? Why was Ellis so adamant about Tuesday night? Her gaze landed on the automatic reminder—Valentine’s Day. Realization dawned in an instant.

So it was for Valentine’s Day. What kind of gift should she prepare in return?

The thought lingered as their car eased into the garage.

Freya took in the view as they strolled through the grounds—a broad, well-kept garden stretched out before her, its smooth pebble walkways curving between vibrant hedges and a wide green lawn.

Ellis quietly slipped her suitcase from her grasp and guided her toward the entrance.

In this exclusive enclave, every villa stood as a testament to bespoke design—each one crafted by top-tier architects and decorated by celebrated interior teams. Homeowners had tailored their spaces to match their tastes, resulting in a collection of twelve distinctive residences, no two alike.

smart home features and a sleek, minimalist color scheme—black, white, and silvery gray—defined by crisp lines and understated

as Freya stepped inside, she was struck by the inviting, almost cozy atmosphere. The décor suggested that a nurturing,

led Freya to the third floor with a quiet, unspoken tenderness—a

chose the room to the left,

fresh updates

her room, she began unpacking

nothing short of luxurious—each outfitted with its own en-suite bathroom and a generously sized walk-in closet. After everything was neatly tucked away, Freya turned toward the closet,

she opened one of the wardrobes, she froze mid-motion. Inside was a display of clothing and accessories, all artfully arranged. What

instinctively

He glanced into the room but didn’t spot her at

locked, if only for

quite put her

you like it?” Ellis asked, his gaze flicking to the open wardrobe. “If there’s anything you don’t like, just let

“Ellis.”