My new neighbor

Ryan’s POV

I stood at the center of my new condominium with a tired but accomplished smile rooted to my face as I nodded to myself.

Damon's men had done a great job with the interior decorations. The place didn't look the slightest bit comfortable for me, given that I was used to living in my humongous yet lifeless mansion.

I was slightly excited about living in a place without my helpers at my beck and call for the first time in my life.

Everything I was doing was for Ophelia and Jeremy. I reassured myself as I grabbed the plastic bag containing two boxes of pizzas, a pack of banana milk, and a box of apple juice.

Then, I headed out of my place to the elevator. I was going to visit my newest neighbor with some gifts.

Moments later, I reached my neighbor's door which I knocked tenderly on.

"Coming," I heard her tiny voice screech which made me chuckle fondly.

I waited patiently by the door with the bag clasped tighter in my hand, and my heart beating rapidly with nervousness.

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