Can’t live without you

Mae’s P.O.V

Swiveling my gaze around the entire living room, my gaze fell on the huge portraits that were hung on the wall and different thoughts began to course through my mind.

Beaming with a smile, I stood up from my wheelchair, imagining how beautiful the living room would be when the portraits of Elodie and her triplets were taken down, replaced by portraits of Marcel and me.

As my face blushed red, I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, running my fingers through Marcel’s picture.

My gaze flickered around the entire room while I thought about how to change the room decorations and most importantly, the flower vases because I was sure that Elodie must have been the one responsible for the decorations.

Very soon, this whole house will be mine and most importantly, the owner of the house will be mine.

I was soon jolted out of my thoughts because, in the dimly lit hallway, the rhythmic thud of luggage being dragged down the stairs echoed through the whole mansion while I quic