Ylana POV
It was the first time Ylana had been in Ginger’s bedroom. Fashion appeared to be the woman’s passion. Posters of classic fashion magazine covers were framed and hung up on one wall. Another wall was designed specifically for her jewelry to have a place to live. There were two closets – one was for shoes and accessories and the other held Ginger’s designer-label clothes.
“Wow.” Ylana sat on the orange fainting couch. Ginger’s room looked so sophisticated; it made Ylana feel almost like a little kid in comparison with her purple colors and fantasy artwork.
Ginger lowered herself onto the king-sized bed. From what Ylana could see underneath the pile of decorative pillows, the duvet was brown and orange with a pattern Ylana couldn’t make out.
Ginger grinned at Ylana. “So, what can I help you with today?”
“I can’t just be visiting my dear sister-in-law?” Ylana asked with fake innocence.
“Please. You’ve never come to my room before.”