Chapter Twenty-three
MARIAM'S POV I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I turned to look at Miguel, who had just stepped out of the car. He caught my eye and gestured for me to follow suit. I quickly grabbed my tote bag and exited the vehicle. A man approached him, greeting him with a respectful "Welcome home, Sir." He took Miguel's backpack from him, his gaze flicking to me before he nodded and returned to wherever he came from. I looked at Miguel, my eyes wide with shock, and he was already watching me. "Let's get you inside," he said, rounding the car to my side. As I took in the surroundings, my jaw dropped. The luxury mansion loomed before us, its sleek modern architecture and pristine white facade gleaming in the sunlight. The meticulously manicured lawns and lush greenery seemed to stretch on f
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