Chapter 60 Paranoia

Stepping into Caleb’s personal chambers feels like stepping into another world. Every square inch of the room is filled with decadent displays of wealth, from the gold and crystal chandeliers, to the elaborate sconces filled with fresh flowers, to the jewel-encrusted walls and the shining, golden furniture. Although, looking closer, only the bed truly feels lived-in. The rest of the room as a hotel would, there for show but not really function. I wonder how much time Caleb truly spends in this room at all. The past couple of weeks alone, he’s spent more time in my room than he has here.