Emily's POV

　　I took my bag and had everything settled immediately. I hung the clothes I'd brought along even though my wardrobe was already stacked with a lot of clothes, there were so many that I had no idea when I would wear some of them and the occasion when they would be necessary. I couldn't stop thinking about the contrast between Berton's world and mine.

　　He had grown up surrounded by this kind of luxury, while I had struggled just to get by. After I was ...