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Chapter 18: The Rowland Mansion

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The sleek black car came to a stop in front of the grand Rowland mansion.

Emily sat quietly, her hands clenched on her lap, eyes wide as she looked through the window. The mansion was larger than anything she had seen before—tall white pillars, neatly trimmed hedges, a golden lion crest above the front door. Everything screamed class, money, and legacy.

Her heart pounded.

Denovon stepped out of the car first and walked to her side. He opened the door and reached out his hand.

Emily hesitated for only a second before placing her hand in his.

“You’re shaking,” Denovon said softly as she stood up.

Emily looked up at the huge house again. “They don’t even know I exist…”

“They will know now,” he replied simply, holding her hand firmly. “And you are my wife. That’s what matters.”

The front door opened just as they reached the steps.

An older man stepped out first—tall, though a bit stooped from age. He had a walking stick, but his eyes were sharp with energy. Emily immediately knew: this wa
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