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Chapter Forty Three

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(NATALIE’S POV)

The front doors opened with a slow-paced, ponderous swing, revealing a hallway so wide that could fit three automobiles parked side by side. Marble floors stretched ahead of them like an endless sea, and light from an ornate chandelier poured down in golden streams.

It ought to have felt beautiful.

It didn't

Two staff members stood on both sides of the doorway, dressed in crisp black uniforms. Their eyes flickered to me for a second before lowering again. There were no casual greetings and no hello. Just the silent acknowledgment that I had crossed into their space and Alexander's space.

"Your things will be brought up," Alexander said casually, like I had already agreed to move in.

I didn't answer. My eyes were too occupied checking around the room: the paintings on the walls, the heavy drapes, the smell of polished wood and something faintly floral. It was too perfect, like a show room. Nothing is disorganized.

"Come," he said, going on ahead without waiting to see
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