Chapter 82

Third Person's POV . 'Now, let me change your mood," Zayden said, when everyone started gathering around the center for the cake-cutting moment. He immediately took his mate's hand and walked towards the left of the hall. Grace looked at him in confusion. 'Where are we going? Aren't we going to watch the cake cutting ceremony?" 'We are not kids, sweetheart!" 'Okay! But at least let me know where we are going?" She asked when he walked inside the lift, taking her with him. 'Zayden!!", Grace asked again. But he just pulled her with him. When the lift opened, she found herself in the corridor with a lot of rooms around. He turned the knob of one of the rooms and brought her with him when he finally left her hand to close the door. Grace looked inside the room while he closed the door. It was a nice room. A bed, table, closet, mirror...and she was about to see much more when she was spun and pushed back harshly. As soon as Zayden closed the door, he saw his mate looking at the inte