Perrie only sees the good in the world. She appreciates the little things. Like the smell of roasted coffee in the morning. How nice the breeze feels on a hot summer's day. Staying up all night chatting to her friends, and no matter how many times y...
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A/N: I am sure you will enjoy this chapter (sort of anyways) :P
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Jade's POV
Turns out the company has a guest house in Roaka, due to a partnership we have with the Holiday House Inc. Once again I need to thank Lauren for organising everything within seconds. Maybe I should treat her to a holiday in Hawaii... she can take her wife Camila; I am certain they will enjoy that.
Perrie is quiet during the whole ride and continues to stare outside the window. There isn't much to see but rain; heavy drops splashing against the glass. It's painful to witness Perrie this way; lost in despair. Her smile no longer reaches her eyes and it is evident that she isn't present in the moment. Her mind is elsewhere, a place with no hope. I decide at that moment that I will do everything possible to bring Perrie back to her old self, no matter what it takes.
"We are here", I say softly, distracting Perrie from her thoughts. She turns towards me and smiles slightly, as the car pulls into the driveway. We head out of the car and into the house, well more of a mansion. The guest house is quite spectacular and modern. It's a duplex bungalow, with wooden architecture and elaborate glass doors and windows
"Grab her things from the car please", I say to the butler, as we enter through the main door. Dressed in a white shirt with a black tie and black pants, he radiates professionalism.
"Can you bring our dinner to our rooms upstairs please, simple roast chicken and side dishes will do" I say firmly.
