Christian Fontana and Tate carmen Romero come from different worlds, but never did he think he'd cross paths with her again.
It's a small world. Smaller than they think. Who knew there were more connections then the ones playing around in their hear...
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My father woke up this morning at six insisting that I arrive at eight so I have the day to get "used to things".
The drive back to Lockwood was long. There wasn't much traffic as only really rich and private areas were around here.
The first two times I had been around the area I hadn't paid much attention to my surroundings and to get to Lockwood, you had to get passed the city.
The city was beautiful. It was like New York where I used to live except this city felt posh to be in. The buildings were tall and everyone walking around looks like someone of some importance.
Even though the drive is quite long, I'm happy at least this time I got to enjoy the view.
"Thank you," I thank the driver as he holds the door open for me to get out.
"Welcome to Estate, Ma'am." The bodyguard by the door said as he picked up my remaining luggage.
"Hey, sweetheart," A voice greeted. I turned to see Cam standing there in a suit with a bright smile on his face.
I returned the smile. "Hi, Cam."
"He's just finished having a shower in his room. Would you like me to show you to yours?"
I sighed, relieved that I wouldn't be sharing a room with my fiancé. "Sure."
Cameron lead me through a long hallway until we reached two doors at the very end. Cam pointed to the left doors. "This is your bedroom," he says, his voice a whisper, "and that's his bedroom."
I frown. "Why are you whispering?"
"No one is allowed to go past this point of the house unless it's an emergency and I've been asked specifically not to go here since I'm noisy, which I'm not sure why he would say that, I'm a very quiet person."
I raise my brows. He chuckles. "All your clothes have been put into your wardrobe and all your bathroom things have been left by the sink so you can organise them how you'd like."
"Thanks," I say as I open my bedroom door.
"Leah, your maid, will be here soon, she'll be allowed here since she's your maid and you can ask her anything. She'll tell you when it's time for dinner or whenever you need to know anything. Any questions?"
I shake my head, as he quietly walks back down the hallway.
I walked around my new bedroom, studying it. Like the rest of the house, my bedroom was filled with beautiful cream-white colours and a lot of the lining was silver on the headboard. There were large windows with a beautiful window seats against them. I smiled knowing I'll spend a lot of my time there reading.
