Wednesday, 6:47 PM - Mercer Estate, WestchesterZara stood outside the iron gates, eyeing the house more museum than home."You grew up here?""Unfortunately," Marcus replied, giving her a firm squeeze. "My mother detests it because it's chilly and arrogant. However, my dad persisted.Something about projecting success.""It's—impressive."Marcus shook his head. "It's a monument to my father's insecurity. Come on. Sophie's probably already inside starting trouble." With a soft groan, Marcus stepped forward, and Zara followed, the tension between them and the imposing estate thickening the air.As they reached the iron gates, they swung open automatically.They pulled up to a circular driveway with well-kept hedges. The house, with its harsh angles, steel, and glass, loomed.Inside was exactly what Zara expected. Marble floors. Expensive art.Furniture that didn't look like it belonged in a house, but rather in a showroom."Marcus!" Sophie emerged and embraced her brother. "I'm really
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