Chapter 137. His Initial Plan

Ellie's POV

After grabbing our bathrobes from the bed and wrapping our nudes, he hands me a pair of socks that sure aren't mine, but I put them on without asking anything. This weather is just savage. When I am done, he wraps an arm around my waist and leads me out. We get into the lift, and I snuggle up to him to get some warmth.

He gets the memo and envelopes me to him, rubbing his arms up and down my back. I can live here like this forever, snuggled in his warm embrace like this.

The sound of the lift ascertaining our arrival at the ground floor rings, and I gently jerk away from him, albeit unwillingly. I was ready to walk; I mean, the cold hadn't paralyzed my bones, but my charitable and caring knight opted to carry me in bridal style again, and I didn't object. Who would refuse such sweet gestures? No one!

We dodge through several corridors that I don't really keep track of as my eyes are welded to the beauty above me, fathoming just ho