Meliza's POV
"Starting today, you will be staying here," Ethan's father declared the moment I stepped through the grand entrance of his massive estate.
His voice echoed off the marble floors, commanding and final. I hadn't even fully taken in the chandelier above my head when his words hit me like a cold splash of water.
"B-but I didn't bring anything with me," I stammered, glancing nervously behind me. "I need to go back to my place—I have clothes, personal things—"
He raised a hand, cutting me off before I could finish. "There's no need for that. Everything has already been taken care of."
Taken care of?
"One of the maids will escort you to your assigned room. I believe my secretary has already briefed you on my daily schedule and the expectations."