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Chapter 6 Not a home

Word Count: 828    |    Released on: 13/06/2025

de with marble stretched endlessly in every direction, chandeliers hung attractivel

ces that most people only ever saw in museums. The staircase

ing like an intruder in a world that wasn't meant for her. Her cheap heels clicked a

art work, to show that the house really belong to a billionaire. She

. Even the night couldn't hide the beauty winding stone paths, statues hidd

en carried away by the beauty of the garden. Footsteps echoed behind

, but he looked quite cute in her eyes, like the devil had transform

is chest and closed her eyes, she wished she could just disappear out of his presence. His cutenes

s voice low and devoid of any warmth. "Stay

d hard, feeling he

she managed, her vo

brushing against hers. "Talking about the devil, that's exactly what he is

with less expensive furniture and appliances. She saw one which seemed t

lothes. Clothes that doesn't fit in to her current profile though. She dr

able artwork on the walls, the romantic blue bulbs, the marble f

f it but she still fee

ceiling. She was still putting on her expensive gown with smell

The kiss, the wedding, the husband, the house nothing

l, she thought about her friend Emily. She kept thinking abou

er into a restless sleep. But in the middle of

pounding. For a moment she thought she had imagined it, but then

f bed and crept to the door,

who leaked it," Oliver growled. His voi

ponded, "It's already spreading. If we don'

Charlotte's

do," Oliver snappe

down Charl

teps grew louder, coming

he glanced around the room, realizing there was nowhere to hid

rknob r

as trying

as the door creaked open a

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