By the time the Maybach reached the Lombardis' manor halfway up the mountain, it was already deep into the night.The car door opened, and a fair hand reached out toward me. I looked up and found myself staring into a pair of eyes as deep as the sea.She was Yelena Lombardi, the heiress of the Lombardi family, a woman revered by everyone in the capital's elite circle. She was also, in name at least, my fiancee."Decided to come back, did you?" Her voice was cool and detached.Thomas, the butler, hurried over to greet me, his eyes slightly red. "Mr. Sanburne, you've finally come home. If your father and mother knew how much you suffered out there, they'd be heartbroken.""Thomas, I'm fine." I smiled, though a bitter ache stirred in my chest.…Back then, I had fallen out with my family and gone into hiding just to accompany Irina while she built her business. Looking back now, I was an idiot through and through.Yelena dismissed the servants, handed me a glass of warm water, the
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