Miss Dream manor
As soon as their cars halted in the middle of the huge madam’s manor which looks like a huge palace, even Damian been the richest on the planet was astound. Their cars just entered through the black tall wrought iron gate stopping in the middle of the compound, the reflection of the sun shine in the land butting everything it could within its grip.
Upon getting out of the car, his boots crushed the evergreen grasses beneath his feet. Damian felt the hotness of the sun blazing over his body as much as he could adapt, he looked around witnessing the wide area, almost as wide as a football pitch with two different bodyguards catching their gazes. Stopping beside him was Natasha, she wrapped her arm around Damian’s arm pleasing him with his eyes to maneuver forward and Damia
