An hour after saying their goodbyes to Laura and Leonard, Meirah and Susan found themselves standing in front of a villa, dropped off by a silent driver who was instructed by Lucian to ensure their safe arrival. The villa was elegant, surrounded by lush greenery and had an aura of tranquility.
As Meirah laid her eyes on the front door of the villa, a rush of familiarity washed over her. Her heart raced as she realized where she was. Every detail, from the design of the door to the arrangement of the flowers in the garden, was engraved in her memory. It was a place she had visited in her past, a place that held significant memories.
Susan looked around with curiosity in her eyes. “Wow, this place is beautiful, Sis!”
Meirah swallowed hard, her throat tight as she tried to find her voice.
