Chapter 18 - Memories

×KENZIE×

"Wow." Was the only word I could utter as I looked around in awe.

We arrived at the hotel and I was extremely overwhelmed by the sheer beauty of it.

Downstairs, the foyer was completely golden and bronze.

The room I stood in was a beautiful beige color with intricate gold detailing painted on the walls.

There was a small living room area with two cozy but expensive-looking sofas, and to the right, there was a slightly raised area with a hot tub. There was a door leading off to what I presumed was the bedroom and bathroom.

"Lovely, isn't it?" Wyatt asked from behind me.

"I think I'm speechless."

He walked past me and dropped down into a sofa, lifting his legs up to rest his feet on the white table which caused me to cringe slightly.

"I don't think I've ever seen anything quite as stunning as this."

"You'll get used to it in this line of business."

I doubted that very much. How could anyone ever get used to this?

"Would you like a drink?" He asked me, snapping me from my though