Townhouse.
That's what the house that they were staying in was called.
To be frank Alexis liked the layout of the house and maybe instead of the penthouse they could move in one like this.
Climbing up the stairs they moved to the guest bedroom provided to them, they walked in slow steps, no hurry shown by either.
Angelo was quiet because he wanted her to keep on thinking about what was going to come. She had completely scared his soul when she ran out of the car, into the world of traffic without caring for own safety. As he followed her and thought that it would be a matter of time when she would be hit by a car and be dead within seconds. So far this scare given to him, he had decided not to talk unless she wanted to and Finally, Alexis tried to break the silence. "I like the townhouse. How about we have this instead of the penthouse?"