Chapter 238

The first emotion Trish felt upon looking at the room Jordan had been so excited (for him) to show her had been unadulterated joy. The kind of joy a small child would take in getting everything they'd ever wanted. Unfortunately, her brain quickly caught up and reminded her that she wasn't a small child... even if this room looked like something out of her childhood fantasies.

The walls were painted lavender with white trim, giving the room a serene feeling. The curtains on the windows were white but were covered with lavender and cornflower blue flowers, as was the bedspread. The bed was large, but somehow still managed to look like a child's bed with its white rails and simple lines. One wall was lined with bookshelves, which were already filled with books - something Trish certainly couldn't complain about. There was a frilly window seat, more than large enough to accommodate both her and Jordan, with cushions propped up all around it. Near another window