Chapter 42. He Sees Women as Devils

Freya’s POV

Nanny Grace led me through the grand hallway and into the main living area before the dining room. The moment we stepped inside, I couldn’t help but gasp.

This was another level of heaven.

The living room was enormous and breathtakingly luxurious. Soaring ceilings with intricate crystal chandeliers that sparkled like diamonds, massive floor-to-ceiling windows that flooded the space with soft morning light, and plush cream-and-gold sofas arranged around a grand marble fireplace. Expensive artwork hung on the walls, thick Persian rugs covered the polished marble floors, and fresh flowers in crystal vases filled the air with a delicate scent. Everything gleamed with quiet, old-money elegance. The whole house felt like a palace and this was just one room.

Seeing how awestruck I was, Nanny Grace couldn’t hel