More than twenty four hours later, somewhere in the city, Carlo's multimillion dollar mansion was sitting magnificently. After the incident, he had not been able to get the image of Sloane off his thoughts. He descended through the staircase with a glass of wine in his left hand. “Sloane Wentworth," he muttered her name slowly and calmly. Then, a rippled smile crossed his lips. He had just entered the city for the first time in ages and was checking out the newly acquired properties while waiting for his driver to come and pick up. But somehow, one thing led to another and Sloane approached him with a charm that he was not able to resist. He got to one of the couches and sat down. Shortly after that, a car drove into the premises and parked just outside the house. Carlo sat there when his friend, Dave, made his way into the living room with a magazine in his hand. “Hello, man," Carlo said and readjusted his position. "What should I get you?”Dave chuckled and collapsed into the
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