Greer’s POV I didn't realize it was already morning. I went into the bathroom and showered. I stepped out wet in a towel, drying my body. I ended up settling on a black tank top and a long, pair of white jean trousers. A pair of white, low heels to complement. I don't want Veda lecturing me about how to dress.I took one last look at myself in the mirror, adjusting the strap of the tank top and smoothing down the trousers. Simple. Neat. Nothing that would draw questions.Just enough.I stepped out of my room and into the hallway. The mansion was already alive with quiet movement. Staff passing by. Distant voices drifting up from downstairs. Everything felt normal on the surface, like yesterday had never happened.My steps were steady as I made my way down.Veda was in the living room, seated with her legs crossed, a cup of tea in her hand. She looked up the moment I entered. Her eyes moved over me slowly, taking in every detail.“At least you decided to look presentable today,” she s
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