Ceres's POVShe arched a brow, her expression unreadable, then casually tossed a champagne-colored gift box at me. Without waiting for a response, she strolled inside, her tone light."I can’t be running errands for free, you know. A cup of coffee would be nice.""Of course."I turned, lifting the hem of my dress as I walked inside. With a glance at the nearest servant, I instructed, "Bring the coffee upstairs.""Yes, Luna," the servant replied quickly.The staff watched the exchange carefully, their concern obvious. In their eyes, I was probably gentle, easygoing—the kind of Luna who never raised her voice or made a fuss. But Samantha? She must be unpredictable.Samantha led the way upstairs, settling into the second-floor living room’s small balcony. She ran her fingers over the fine texture of the custom-made sofa before tilting her head up at the massive diamond chandelier overhead."He really likes you," she mused, almost to herself.I stilled, caught off guard.There was no sarc
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