Chapter 132

(Annabell POV)

Boxes packed. Check.

Suitcases packed. Check.

House cleared. Check.

House on the market. Check.

Moving in as I speak. Check.

Eeeek!

I will be living with Dean, the beautiful, generous, intelligent, strong, powerful, successful Dean; my heart beat.

Nothing ever looked so good.

For the first time, I walk into my new home with new, seeing eyes; the slate stone porch way, the dark wood floors of the hallway, stunning pieces of art hung on the walls; very simple and minimalist… I may like it, but it needs my touch. I grin at the prospect of adding my personality to this gorgeous building.

I may work a lot, but I like coming home to a comforting and relaxing environment. I will ensure I get that, Dean knows that too.

I love weekends; I don’t have to work, I can leisure to my own schedule. Today though, I will be unpacking, getting acquainted with my new residence.

Clothes are folded, hung and put away,