HE WANTS HER WORDS

HAKAN

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After the woman nearly killed me with a heart attack by trying to shoot herself, I dragged her into the house and this time, she didn’t resist. The rest of them had gone to their rooms so I took her to mine. Everywhere we passed, she kept twisting and turning to look around, not to check for escape routes like I usually would when I entered a new place, but because she was taking in everything. The floors, the ceiling, the walls, and the interior decor of my house. The inside of my mansion made even more of a statement than the outside. Everything was placed strategically to show off my wealth so whenever I had guests over, no one would dare question my status.

The only part of the house that was simple compared to the rest were the bedrooms. Since no guests would be allowed in our private spaces, each of us had designed our bedrooms to suit our personal tastes. As I opened the door to my room, we left opulence and stepped into modern elegance. The colours were in varying shad