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Simple door in worn wood color. Marco is waiting for Jazzy, when Jasmine is beside him, she reached over to the doorknob. "Are you ready?" The door opened, Jasmine's eyes widened, her mouth open, amazed and bedazzled. There are more than ten supercars parked in a row, Marco's garage is more like a luxury car showroom. "Wow ... Are you a collector? Or a showroom owner? Aren't - are you buying and selling cars?" "I modified it, none of them are original from the manufacturer. I bought the car just for my hobby... I love modifying expensive sports cars."

I responded quickly to make her happy. Isabelle has expensive taste and tends to be jealous. She found out that I had helped Anna, which was why she asked for a Rolls Royce. I picked up my car keys from the table and headed straight to the parking lot, where Isabelle followed me eagerly. --- The Jackson Automobile Company had a wide variety of vehicles and is known as one of the most expensive car dealerships in New York. They are reliable car dealers. We were welcomed by their sales team, who wore orange vests with black stripes. Isabelle's heels clicked loudly against the floor as she walked stylishly, clearly amazed by her surroundings.

Marcus looks at Gerard and nods. “I respect that, he isn’t needed here anyway” Marcus says and continues to move. There are no other workers in the shop apart from Steven. There is an Audi A3, a Ford fusion, a red impala and a Porsche Cayman. “Porsche Cayman. Man, you have got something good here,” Samuel says. “Is that my mom’s car?” Rachael asks as she spots the Impala. “Yes. I took the liberty of fixing her up. I hope you don’t mind,” Steven says.

I said, trying to adjust my shoulder. My body still ached and I knew only one thing could soothe the ringing in my skull… Earis. Just the thought of her sent a wave of warmth through me. “I'm sorry I wasn't there after the crash. I don't know how I lost my balance and when I came to you were gone,” Marble said in a chilling voice. “It's fine. I'm okay Marble,” “Hmm.” She nodded. I knew Marble way too much. She would spiral after this. She takes my pleasure way too personally.

Even when I turned the corner, I could still feel him watching. The garage. I had never been in Alessandro's garage before. Martha gave me directions this morning with that slight smile of hers—the one that said she knew something I didn't. Now I understand why. When the door opened, my jaw actually dropped. Holy shit. Cars. Everywhere. Lined up like a museum exhibit of obscene wealth. Ferraris. Lamborghinis. A matte black Bugatti that probably cost more than a small country. A vintage Aston Martin. A custom McLaren with racing stripes.

Yes. I love marble anything, floors, counter tops. When I say anything, I mean anything. I have a marble to go cup. I’m too afraid to use because it’s too pretty to use. Am I obsessed? Yes. But what girl isn’t obsessed with pretty things? I walk through the kitchen to my garage. I make my way to my car and get in. I love this little beauty. Audi RS e-Tron GT. It’s a custom color. I wanted it to be a certain color pink. I wanted a blush pink color, and they didn’t stock that, so I had it custom made.

She stood up and walked out to the garden, grinning at the fountain in the middle of the building, and strode towards the garage loving and admiring the cars. " Woah! Look at these babies!!", she shouted in excitement and had already begun to imagine herself in one of them. The garage was filled with expensive cars, not just expensive, the latest ones, packed with Mercedes Benz, Rose Noire Droptail, Rolls Royce Boatail, Pagani Zonda HP, and Bugatti in different colors.

“I can see now why we rented a car.” “We rented a car because Bruce took our only transportation. Do you have one we could have used?” I asked. “I own a car,” Garth replied, “but I wouldn’t drive it over these shit roads to the top of a mountain. I can tell you that.” Magdalena grinned, “Garth’s baby is a Lamborghini Gallardo Bicolore.” “Whoa!” I exclaimed and let out a slow whistle. “I’m impressed.”

Marco asked. I shot Alexander an amused look. "Told you," I whispered. "Water is fine," I said to Marco. "I've selected several models that might interest Mrs. Carter," Marco said, leading us deeper into the showroom. "Based on Mr. Carter's specifications." "And what specifications were those?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at Alexander. "Elegant but not flashy. Powerful but not ostentatious. Safe but fun to drive," Alexander replied smoothly. Marco gestured to a sleek silver sedan. "The Mercedes S-Class. A classic choice, refined and understated with all the luxury features."

[Ava] "This is beautiful!" I said softly as Gabriel pulled up at a showroom,. Gabriel stepped down and I made my way out, my eyes darting around, there were a lot of cars parked outside the huge compound and I could see the showroom from where we stood "Let's go in!" Gabriel smiled at me as he held my hand and we made our way inside The sound of the gently polished marble and gentle chatter filled the room. The showroom was spacious, with high ceilings and large windows that let in a lot of natural light. The walls were adorned with sleek modern designs, and the floors were spotless.