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More shouts in the next chapters❤"Wow," was the only word Lara could voice out when she laid eyes on his apartment living room.
Pierre closed the door behind him with his bags of groceries and smiled at her reaction.
"You like?" He gestured her to follow him to the sofas and she did.
"Like? Like? I love." She stood and glanced around the living room of his apartment, "I still can't believe it's for an apartment."
"It is." He stated matter-of-factly. "And it's all yours now."
Lara looked at him disbelievingly, "Is this the part where you hand over the keys and be oh so romantic?"
He laughed and said, "No, this is the part where I tell you to feel at home. I'll be right back."
He placed the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and started taking out the groceries.
When he turned to put some fruits in the fridge, Lara was at the door.
She walked in and stood beside him, looking at the counter with the grocery bags. He was taller than her by a couple of inches.
"Where do I start?" She asked, and proceeded to take out the groceries from the bags but he stopped her,
"Lara, you're my guest, not my maid. You don't have to."
Lara stared into his eyes and felt her chest tighten. His words were simple, but they made a great impact on her. He had no idea how his simple statement had meant a lot to her and how they filled her inner being with euphoria.
Katy made it clear to her that she was a simple servant, so did Mrs. Benson and everyone else in the house. She was nothing but a maid in that house, whereas Pierre took the title away from her. In Pierre's eyes, she wasn't a maid; she was a person.
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