ITS A MANSION NOT A HOUSE

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Ella. We drive up a seemingly never-ending dirt road until we finally reach gravel. The car ride is filled with silence, interrupted only by Landon's occasional glances out the back window. We are followed closely by a car full of his men, with another car leading the way. No words are spoken, yet I could hear him engaged in conversation with someone, leaving me bewildered as I watched. We are high in the mountains, and through the trees along the road, I can catch glimpses of city lights twinkling in the distance. "King, are we almost there? I'm desperate to pee," I say, feeling the dangerous fullness of my bladder. "Nearly not long now, I promise, bell," he reassures me, but all I can think about is don't pee on his leather seats. "Kane is already at the estate," he says, his e

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