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“It never occurred to me to stop and think about how much money you actually have,” Devon said, turning in a circle in the middle of the open-plan living space Zave had just brought her to.
The sleek lines, warm woods, and dark metal bannister that curved to the upper floor were a testament to how much this apartment must have cost. But that was nothing to the wraparound balcony and the glazed walls of this penthouse space that had magnificent views across the city.
“Wait until you see the closets,” he said, reading through some of the messages he’d been handed on his way out of the office.
For months she’d resided on his island in a beautiful stately home, more opulent than some tourist attractions. But it was like a retreat and her life there was abstract, like she’d st
