The Side chick Inherits Everything
She moved through the entrance like she belonged there—because she did now.
She passed the marble foyer and walked straight to the study just off the hall. She knew where the safe was. Darius had shown her once, when they were still in love. He’d bragged about it in a quiet, private way—the kind that wasn’t for show, but still meant something.
The safe was behind a false panel in the bookshelf. She knelt, typed in the code—his birthday—and with a soft hiss, it opened.
Inside lay a collection of watches, cufflinks, bars of gold, and rare jewelry pieces gifted to him by foreign dignitaries and wealthy friends. Things Darius had never worn—he didn’t care for flash—but he’d kept them all.
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