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Blake finally instructed coldly. The butler's expression turned uneasy as he acknowledged the order over the phone. Blake wrapped his arms around Rosie and said guiltily, "To make it up to you, I just bought you a villa in the south of the city. Why don't we go and take a look now?" Rosie's eyes lit up and she excitedly pulled him toward the door. "You promised! I want a pink princess room and a huge garden!" Blake smiled and affectionately tapped her nose. "Okay, whatever you want."

he said with a smile while talking to Rosella. "Oh, Roberto, he must look so handsome. After all, he is your son," Rosella replied. Roberto smiled upon hearing his wife's compliment. "Come here, my beautiful wife," Rosella approached him, and he took a deep breath before tightly embracing her. "Don't worry, my love. He will be fine," she reassured him. **** Two hours later, Gabriella and her mother arrived at the villa. Rosella noticed them and walked towards them with a smirk and a hateful expression.

Caesar teased, casting a playful glance at Amaliah, who sat beside him, her hand gently resting on her slightly rounded belly. She chuckled softly. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” “Very much,” he said, his voice tender. “Seeing you and the girls like this... it feels like home.” They passed through tall wrought-iron gates and continued up the cobbled driveway of Villa Bellavigna, the car eventually coming to a stop in front of the resort. Nestled within a private vineyard estate, the villa exuded old-world charm and refined elegance—rose gardens in full bloom, marble fountains dancing in the breeze, and breathtaking panoramic views.

ELENA The villa looked like something out of a travel magazine—terracotta tiles, palm fronds swaying gently in the salt-heavy breeze, a glittering private pool framed by limestone and lush tropical blooms. It sat on the very edge of the resort property, past the winding golf cart trails and through a discreet wrought-iron gate. You’d never know it was here unless you were told to find it. That fact alone should’ve made me pause. But Aiden had been so excited, bouncing at my side with his towel slung over his shoulder and goggles already on his forehead.

They were all thinking, 'This guy doesn't know the limit when it comes to bragging! "Sure!" Logan agreed without even looking. "Sir, are you really going to buy that villa?" The female sales assistant looked at Logan in surprise. "It's the best villa in the entire Elysium. It's built on an island surrounded by an artificial lake. It has an independent courtyard, a swimming pool, and the most luxurious ornaments. The house uses the most advanced system in the world.

“Maybe not instantly. Maybe not quietly. But they will. You and Gabe… you’re mine. And my family loves what I love.” Something in my chest loosened, not completely, but enough to breathe again. Gabe leaned forward from the back seat. “Mom? Dad? Are we almost there?” Salvatore smiled at him in the rearview mirror. “Almost, buddy.” Gabe nodded, then whispered, “I hope they like us.” Salvatore reached back and squeezed his hand. “They will. I promise.” And for the first time that morning, I believed him. When the gates opened, my breath caught. The Ricci villa wasn’t a house... it was a world. Stone walls covered in ivy. Terracotta roofs. Gardens that looked like they belonged in a magazine. A

… “Director, how about this unit? This place measures 532 square meters and is fitted with seven rooms, three halls, and five security guards. It also comes with a private garden and a swimming pool. The villa has a total of five floors and a private elevator.” Inside a real estate company’s headquarters, a manager coyly presented a selection of luxurious villas to the cold and aloof man sitting on the sofa. Weston took the brochure from his hands, glanced at it, and bowed his head to ask for the opinion of the woman in his arms. “Do you like it?” Yuna was still somewhat in a daze as she shook her head. When she rejected with a shake of her head, the man did not pursue the reason for it and

His gaze fell on Quentin, and another sigh escaped him. The strange atmosphere continued throughout the rest of dinner. Afterward, the group headed to Razen's private villa. The moment they got out of the car, Vessara was stunned by the villa's extravagant interior. She turned toward Razen in disbelief. “This is the place you said you 'don't really use'?” What kind of person called a three-story luxury villa with lavish furnishings and a full staff of servants a place they “didn't really use”? The servants were clearly on standby at all times, while every aspect of the villa was meticulously maintained.

Sabrina looked excited about the food. Gabriel never let go of her hand. Until they got back inside their car and she waited patiently until they got home. Her eyes widened at the villa. It has full security and there's a fountain by the driveway. It wasn't as big as their mansion but it was beautiful and the garden was so much maintained. It was also secluded away from people.Her introverted attitude never fades. "Our butler and maid. They work for you." "What do you mean?" "You hired them and this is your villa. You said that you wanted us to live here though I already bought a house before we even got married. You settle the house on your own and only a few people know about this house. J

"Romantic. With golf and horse rides. You pick." Louis picked a place he'd seen in magazines as a kid…white sand beaches, water so blue it looked fake, villas perched on cliffs overlooking the sea. "I would pick this one but honestly I'm fine with anything so far you are there," Louis said in all sincerity. He hadn't expected Lorenzo to actually book it. But here they were. The villa was ridiculous…three bedrooms, a private pool, a staff that appeared and disappeared like ghosts. When they arrived, a giant teddy bear sat on the bed clutching a bouquet of roses.