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"So, this house is—" "Your mom's. They didn't manage to get this one since it's a secret family villa."

he turned to Green. Dropping the papers he was holding in his hands on the table. “You won't believe what I found.” “What is it?” “See for yourself. I was checking through the drawers for my key. And that was when I saw it.” “She owns this house!” “It has her name on it. Maeve Carter.” “Is it the Carter we all know, the one time billionaire?” Damon asked with his mouth wide open. “I think so, the mother is Mare.” “I can't believe I sent her out of her own house. I was so stupid! Dang it! A house that wasn't even mine.”

Hashtag: home sweet home. We had great difficulty finding the house, the cab driver couldn’t locate the house. At first, I thought we were scammed but when mom got a call from the housekeeper, shortly, they came and drove us to the house. They have this really cool van that I’m crazy about, I always wanted to have a van of my own.

"I'm sorry. I wanted you to know. I bought the house." I spill the water out on hearing him say he bought the house. "You what?!!!" "I bought the house." He replies, this time bolder on his answers. "Where did you get the money?" I demand, trying not to think he done anything illegal because the house isn't something you can just get such money from the air. "You didn't do anything illegal, did you? Did you ask Phoebe for it? You didn't have to!!" I can feel myself getting ahead of everything in my head.

Month after month. I'd been a househusband with no income for thirty-five years. Spent all that time blaming myself. Regretting. Never knowing why I got fired. And all along, it was because of the person I loved most. The bag slipped from my hand and hit the floor. I pulled out my phone and called the neighbor. "Liam, quick question—how do I file for divorce?" *** After I got back from Liam's, Janet was in the living room, face tight, eyes glued to the TV.

Dom said simply. I looked up at him with my brows pushed in giving him a complete look of confusion. He looked down at me. "Our house? Like our house?" I asked my voice getting higher and louder with each question. He just simply nodded. It took a minute to register and my mouth dropped open. I squealed loudly and jumped at him. He caught me and just laughed. "Dom....this is amazing!! How did you know that I wanted a house?" I asked.

Jenny said. "Why do we have to leave our home, mommy?" Amelia asked her mother. "The house was given by your dad's company. As your dad is no longer an employee, the company wants back the house baby" Jenny said to her. "Then where will we live mom?" Amelia asked. "In the servant room of Miller's mansion. You just study well, baby" Jenny said to her. Amelia nodded innocently.

The party went about 30 minutes until Rebecca cake ran downstairs to get me as we headed back upstairs. She looked scared and I wondered if she had done something wrong,as we got into a room she locked the door shut,her boyfriend was in the room as well. "Mom called me and she told us not to come home today". Rebecca panicked. "Why?". I asked. "There was a shooting in our house,they just shot into our house multiple times before driving away,thank goodness mom went to visit dad and the hospital and we came here". Rebecca explained,she was shaken up by it.

“So what’s his deal?” Antony asks Cheyenne while helping her clean the dishes. Dinner time dishes are Cheyenne’s to do but Antony is helping her as she is tired after the long shift. “He was stuck in a mental asylum and he isn’t from here either he is a New Yorker.” She tells him while washing up the last plate. “How did he end up here in Chicago?” He wipes the plate and puts it on the rack. “I don’t know I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable with all the questioning but I know that he is madly in love with a girl and he wants to go to her.” She sighs while wiping her hand on the kitchen apron she is wearing. “Then why doesn’t he go to them? And he kind of creeps me out with his intense g

GENESIS “How did they know that we were here?” I questioned as they ran heads to heads with their flashes coming from left to right like they could actually see us. The gate was opened and we drove in while guards fought with closing the gate back because reporters were fighting so hard to get in. The car came to a halt right in the mighty mansion of Liam Chase. My mouth almost dropped at the luxury and wealth packed into that house, but I had seen a lot of things so there was no need to be surprised. Just like Jordan’s house, a lot of guards were all positions at every corner of it. Our guards came down from the car and opened the door and my heart skipped instantly. watching the house and