Chapter 8. The Rules

Winter's POV

"This will be our house now?" Matthew asked while roaming his eyes around the mansion that grandpa gave us as a gift for our wedding.

I rolled my eyes and looked at him. "What else do you think? Why? This is the very first time you've seen such an enormous house like this, right?"

"You're right. And I just also think that it might be a little exaggerated for the two of us to live in a mansion like this."

"Well, sorry because we were not born poor like you. If you don't want to live here, then you're free to leave anytime. That would even make me happy." I said, then I finally walked upstairs straight to my room.

Why does he keep on acting as if it does not thrill him about living in a mansion? For sure, he hasn't even seen such a huge house like this. And for sure, he is so excited to finally steal anything in here.

But I won't let him do that. If he thinks he can use his tricks on me, then he is wrong. I will surely reveal his real identity