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Arrival

Author: Ritzylex
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-08 17:47:09

Seraphina’s POV

I was tired from all the travelling. Lycan Fabian looked like a man who had money and power, so why didn’t he use flight instead of travelling by road when the journey was so long? I could hardly count how many days we spent on the road, minus all the stops we had to make.

Most of them very unnecessary.

Just when I started to give up hope of us ever arriving at our destination, the car stopped. I peeped at the man beside me and frowned. What was the problem now?

The man stepped outside first, then came round the car to open my side of the door. “We’re here,” he announced without looking at my face. I bit the inside of my cheek as warmth spread all over me.

Now, came my suffering.

Maybe I shouldn’t have been so impatient for us to get here. But I couldn’t bare sitting in the car one minute longer.

Grabbing my bag, I slipped out of the car, my mouth lowering open when I took in the sheer size of his land. Then there was the mansion, which hovered above me, dark, gloomy a
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