Avery's POVThe car came to a silent halt in front of a small building nestled between a tall, fragrant hedge and a vibrant burst of flowering shrubs. The air, filled with the sweet scent of honeysuckle and damp earth, felt surprisingly fresh after the palace's stale atmosphere. It was not grand or glamorous, but it exuded a quiet charm and a sense of calm that swept over me like a gentle sigh. Its cream-colored walls, weathered and softened by time, whispered of stories lived within their embrace; the paint bore the faintest trace of a warm, almost golden hue in the afternoon sun.The front porch featured a narrow step with two potted plants resting quietly on each side. A simple iron gate stood halfway open, as if it had been waiting for us.The driver stepped out, opened the trunk, and within minutes, my maids and I were left alone with our luggage at our feet. The car drove away with a faint hum, and silence fell around us like a soft curtain.I turned to take another look at
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