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For a moment, he said nothing, and I took the opportunity to turn back to the window, letting the silence speak for itself.
The car slowed as we approached Damon’s residence, a sprawling mansion that looked like something out of a fairy tale. Its grandeur was undeniable, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. Nothing felt real anymore.
As soon as the car stopped, I unbuckled my seatbelt and stepped out, walking briskly to the trunk to grab my bags. A tall man with sharp features and a polite smile approached me.
“Miss Olivia Black,” he greeted, his tone respectful. “I’m Daiki, Master Damon’s butler. Let me take those for you.”
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