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Moving further into the house, I found myself inside a sprawling living room. Sunlight poured in through towering windows, illuminating plush furnishings that exuded comfort. The walls were graced with tasteful artwork, each piece carefully chosen to complement the room's refined atmosphere. It was difficult to picture someone like Ethan staying in a place like this.

We ventured upstairs, guided by a grand staircase adorned with a luxurious crimson carpet. The upper floor revealed a series of rooms, each more captivating than the last. A study lined with mahogany shelves held a collection of leather-bound books, numerous medical research papers, and guides that would cost a fortune to acquire. It was a clear testament to Ethan's intellect, taste, and desire to improve his skill as a surgeon.

The master bedroom was a haven of tranquility, its king-sized bed draped in rich silks and satins. Ethan's first instinct was to collapse on the bed as he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"God now this feels uncomfortable," he sighed as he punched the bed. "Damn you, Helen."

"So which room am I staying in?" I asked. I already knew what his answer was going to be, but I wanted to hear him say it.

He motioned for me to come closer to the bed. I obeyed and he grabbed my arm, pulling me to the bed.

He cuddled with me and beckoned, "You sleep here, my love."

"As you wish," I said softly.

He slowly drifted off. I turned around and watched his face.

"Thank you, Ethan," I whispered before kissing his lips. In a way, he had just saved my dream.

Chapter sixteen

The Smell of Danger

Ethan

I woke up alone. Normally I would be used to it but for the first time, I was afraid. I looked around me and there wasn't a trace of her. I was still dressed in the outfit I came home in, so I was sure she was here.

"Stacy?" I called, but there was no response, "Stacy!"

I got out of bed and sped out of the room.

Did she change her mind and sleep in the other rooms?

I checked the other rooms, but they were the same as I had left them. Now the panic really set in. Luckily, I had forgotten my car keys in my pocket. I went downstairs, intending to find her outside. As I got to the front door…

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" a familiar voice asked.

I turned around and found her wearing one of my dress shirts while eating an apple. My heart which had been pounding out of control finally calmed down.

"You look awful, is everything okay?" she asked with a concerned look.

"No, I thought…" I walked up to her as she took another bite without taking her eyes off me.

I touched her cheek as she continued to chew the fruit slowly.

"You thought what?" she asked softly.

"I thought you left," I replied.

"Why would I leave?" She raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know," I admitted. "I just thought that you did. It was frightening."

"Aw, you poor baby," she cooed and got on her toes to kiss me.

I sometimes forgot how short she was.

"You don't have to worry about that," she said. "Besides. my clothes were in your closet. How could you not notice?"

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