Chapter 27
- "You own homes? As in homes plural?" I ask with slightly wide eyes. I know as a younger person, many people in my generation will never be able to afford a home, even with mortgages and loans. It would only be possible if you won the lottery, got famous or married rich.
- He smirks and nods as he lifts his glass of wine up to his lips and takes a sip. "Yes, four" I nearly choke on my wine, making it much harder to swallow, the taste somehow becoming more bitter.
- "Four homes?" I reiterate. He nods like it's the most normal thing in the world, perhaps in his world, it is.