Fifty Eight

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I step out of the car and mutter a quick thank you to my driver as I proceed to going into the castle- or should I say house, before me.

It takes all self control for my mouth to stay close and not hang agape.

Nested on the large plot of land is a mansion. The mansion is all concrete and tall glass windows with tall ceilings. The mansion stands there as if the surrounding nature has embraced it.

"Wow" I mutter breathlessly.

The large house is surrounded with the best amenities money can buy, a tennis court, a sixty five foot pool, an extensive garden and even a walking path. Like the castles in fairy tales.

I gasp, tightening my fingers around my purse as I step into the castle. The inside is way better than anything I could have imagined.

The art nooks, rounded corners, crown moldings and archways installed at all the right places gives the house a luxury touch.

I stay rooted in place on the ironwood flooring that probably never creaks. Ten rooms. An indoor gym and a dr