bChapter /bb147 /b

bOLIMA’S /bbPOV /b

We finally arrived bat /bmy dad’s estate, and even before the cars came to aplete step, my jaw had already dropped the c

massive doesn’t even begin to describe it. It was like something out of a dream. A pce. The house stood tall and proud, adorned with windows, polished marble columns, and a grand fountain in the middle of the circr driveway Everything gleamed like it had been plucked pads fusury magazine.

“Wow…” I whispered under my breath, my eyes scanning the perfectly trimmed hedges and the cascading water of the fountain

Julian leaned in from beside me and whispered with a smirk, “You’ll get used to it.” He must’ve seen the expression on my fate or the way my moth hed been hanging open for the past two minutes.

The convoy finally rolled to a gentle halt, and one by one, the doors opened. I stepped out slowly, still in awe. Several maids, dressed in matching uniforms and lined up with perfect posture, were already waiting at the grand entrance.

It’s not like i had never seen a maid before but this was just different. A few of them rushed forward to help my mom, who was gently being supported by ane of the bodyguards.

As I stood there marveling at everything, my dad came around from his car and walked over to me, his steps purposeful, but his expression wants

“Wee to your new home, Olivia,” he said with a proud smile, cing a hand on my back. “I’m going to make it asfortable for you as possible

“Thank you,” I whispered, still unable to believe this was real.

He gestured toward the wide grand staircase that led to two massive oak doors, and I followed him slowly, still looking around. It was all too much. couldn’t help but feel out of ce. The stonework alone looked like something from an ancient European castle. Everything screamed wealth and here! was thinking I had seen wealth.

We walked into the house, and my breath caught again.

The interior was breathtaking.

Golden chandeliers sparkled above, hanging from ceilings that seemed to touch the sky. The floors were spotless and so polished I could see my reflection in them. Every wall was decorated with beautiful art, and the entire space smelled faintly ofvender

Then, I instinctively started removing my shoes at the entrance.

“What are you doing?” my dad asked, raising an eyebrow.

“I don’t want to get your floors dirty,” I replied sheepishly, crouching down to untie my sneakers.

Heughed a deep, fullugh that seemed to echo through the grand hallway. “It hasn’t even been two hours, and you’re already making meughb,/b” he said, clearly amused. “I honestly can’t remember thest time Iughed like that.”

I straightened up, cheeks flushed. “Sorry, I just didn’t want to disrespect anything. Everything’s just… so perfect.”

He waved a hand dismissively. “No need to worry about that. If anything gets dirty, the maids will handle it. That’s what we pay them for.” Then he leaned in slightly. “But it’s sweet that you thought of it.”

Just then, one of the maids came over and informed us that my mom had been taken to the mini in–house medical room. It looked like a private pharmacy mixed with a small clinic–fitted with professional equipment and a couple of nurses in uniforms.

“She’ll be fine,” my dad assured me. “I have the best nurses in the house. Nothing will happen to her under my roof.”

Julian, who had been quiet while admiring the hallway paintings, finally spoke up. “Huh. Not a single thing’s changed since I left. Still bhas /bhirsonal hospital wing,” he said with a grin.

hapter 147.

bour /bbdad /bbchuckled/b. bSome /bbthings /bare btoo /bbgood /bbto /bchange.

bThen /bbhis /bbtone /bshifted to something more serious but still gentle, “Now, here’s what bwe’re /bgoing to do you two are going to hostin bclearly/bb, /bbyou /bbneed /bit. Then, when you’re ready,e back down for some food. After that…” He paused, his bgaze /bbmoving /bbetazom po?tar and btalk/bb. /bbAnd /bbyou /btell bme /bwhat happened to your mother and everything. Every single thing that’s been bgoing /bon”

I bgave /bJulian a look, he sounded so intimidating and I don’t think it was a good idea to say we weren’t going to exin to Him.

I gave him a nod and one of the maids showed me to my room.

Once the door opened I stood there for a while staring at my room, It literally looked like the root was the same size as Julian’s living broom /bfrom the in way the furniture was arranged to the color of the room to the amazing scent of the room everything about it seemed perfect. Let’s also not forget abo the size, it was so big I found it hard to believe that it was mine.

I was done with washing off all the dirt that had been on my body.

Once I was out of the shower the smell of the food they were preparing downstairs got into my nose.

That alone gave me more reason to hurry up,

I was looking for the wardrobe to change into something, at least I hoped they had something that could fit me with my baby bump

I saw a small passage that led into another smaller room, I decided to check it out, the ce was dark when I enter so it was difficult finding the switchb, /bbut in doing so I felt a lot of things in that small room and they oddly felt like fabricb, /bbI /bfinally found the switch and when I turned the lights on it’s turned out that the small room was actually a closet

This did not look like a closet, it looked more like a mini mall, It was so beautiful, the designer dresses all looked amazing.

I walked closer in amazement, touching and admiring the beautiful dresses, all sorts of them, from jeans to gowns to skirts.

I just went for anything my mind told me was good, my main focus was on the meal they had prepared.

I wore a free g skirt with an XL hoodie.

I was at home so I was going to dress that way.

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