Olivia's POV
Christopher pulled up to what could only be described as a modern-day palace. The afternoon sun glinted off the massive windows, making the whole place shimmer like a mirage.
"Holy crap," I muttered under my breath. "Is this where you live?"
"One of my homes, yes. Do you like it?"
"Like it? It's... it's..." I struggled to find the right words. "It's ridiculous. In the best possible way."
A burly security guard stepped out of a small booth as we approached the gate. He nodded at Christopher and pressed a button, causing the massive iron gates to swing open.
Christopher guided the car smoothly up the winding driveway, stopping in front of the main entrance. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the spectacle before me. It was like something out of a movie – which
