OUR UNEXPECTED UNIVERSE
"It’s perfect, Antonia. It looks exactly like a real home."
Portia reached over, taking the sleek fountain pen from the nightstand and placing it gently in Antonia's hand. "Now, let’s map out the timeline. I’ve already successfully transferred the final block of my private funds into the offshore account under my name. My mother's compliance team has absolutely no visibility on it. The moment our graduation caps hit the air next year, the lease activates."
Antonia tilted her head up, looking straight into Portia's adoring eyes. The corporate matrix and the high-society lions felt millions of miles away from this small room. "What's the first thing we do when we unpack?"