Chapter 91

Amelia’s POV

I was lost in my own world that I didn’t realize when Alessandro got into this strange room.

I was still in his arms and I had begun to get scared. The room was dark with no hint of illumination.

“S…Sandro?” I called, my voice barely above a whisper. “Where’s this place?” My words were mixed with curiosity and fear. Was this another torture room?

Did he bring me here to punish me for invading his privacy two days ago?

He refused to say a word but I could feel his eyes on me. I was almost cringing to death when he tapped on a switch and the light came back on.

I gasped at the sight before me. The paintings on the wall, the mind-blowing sketches. I frowned at Alessandro.

He never told me he knew how to draw or paint. No, I wanted to argue. This couldn’t be true. This fearful man could actually create beautiful things like this?

I had melted like butter. I loved everything I saw.

Alessandro grinned when he saw th