Meanwhile, a sleek black car rolled to a smooth stop in front of a magnificent golden double-door entrance. A pair of servants in sharp office suits immediately moved forward to open the car doors, bowing respectfully.
Victoria stepped out first, her heels clicking against the marble floor, followed by Darius, who adjusted the cuff of his coat with a casual air and then Eric her bodyguard.
"Where are we?" Victoria asked, her eyes scanning the sprawling compound. The building was grand and opulent. "We're at your house?" she asked again, this time turning toward Darius.
Oh yeah, we are, she thought to herself with a smug smirk. But I can't let him know I already figured that out. Let's play dumb for now.
Darius chuckled, as if reading her mind. "Of course. Isn't it obvious?" He gestured toward the entrance with a small wave. "But for the record, this isn't my personal house. It's a shared estate where the three Alphas live. So, technically, it belongs to all of us."
