The rain hadn’t stopped when the black car halted in front of the tall iron gate. Through the window, Alana could see a grand mansion standing firm in the middle of a wide courtyard, bathed in the warm glow of golden lights reflecting on the wet driveway.It didn’t look like a home—more like a modern palace. Cold. Impeccably tidy.The car door opened from the outside.Sagara stepped out first, letting the drizzle soak his shoulders. He turned slightly, his gaze brief but commanding.“Get out,” he said softly, yet firm.Alana clutched the small bag on her lap. Her heart was beating fast.Every step she took felt like walking into a place that would change everything.Without looking at Sagara, she stepped out and climbed the slick marble stairs quickly.As soon as the main door opened, the scent of wood and lavender filled the air.The foyer was vast, with a crystal chandelier hanging from the high ceiling. Several servants bowed silently as they entered.“Welcome home, Sir,” one of th
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