Chapter Thirty — Four

Chapter Thirty — Four

Ava's POV

The next place that Jasper showed me was way different from all other places in this house. I didn't even know that this place existed. I know that I had said the same thing before about the wine cellar before, of not knowing that it existed, but this time I meant it.

Before I, at least, knew that it must be in one of those rooms in the house. But to be here, we actually had to leave the house and walk in the backside or some might call it a backyard, to get to this garage. Again, the garage door was normal. Like, normal people had, but when it opened it was certainly not one of normal one. One calls it a private parking lot.

“Welcome to my own personal garage.” Jasper whispered as the door gave away to the most expensive scene I could witness.

A gasp left my mouth and I covered it with my hand.

Well, hell.