Heh...
Eva Bennett...
He was quite satisfied, holding her fluffy head with the back of his hand and enjoying her so-called goodness.
…
In the wealthy district of Eastern Europe, Eva Nightingale bought a large mansion intending to move out and live alone with him.
During this time, she had been hiding this from Eliana Beckett, continually finding excuses to send Eliana on other tasks, hiring two trusted bodyguards, and instructing them to keep everything a secret.
The car stopped.
The door opened.
Eva helped the man out of the car, walking him into the villa while holding his arm.
"Baby, is this our home?"
"Yes." She nodded, confirming that Eliana would call her back to the castle that evening, so she needed to have dinner with him earlier today.
As such, he glanced around the mansion. The decor was extravagant, with flowers, a swimming pool... everything quite pleasing. She had indeed put thought into it.
