Chapter fifty

Selena

The moment we arrived in Russia, a sense of familiarity washed over me, as if I had finally returned to a place I belonged. However, the treacherous happenings of my past threatened to resurface, but I pushed them aside, determined to focus on the present and the future that lay ahead.

Channel, wide-eyed and stunned, stood in awe as she took in the sight of my father's grand mansion. The opulence and grandeur of the estate seemed to overwhelm her. She couldn't contain her excitement, repeatedly exclaiming about the sheer size of the house and its luxurious details. I chuckled, finding joy in her animated reactions.

"You weren't kidding when you said your family was well-off, Selena," Channel said, her voice filled with disbelief. "This place is incredible! I feel like I'm in a movie."

I smiled, appreciating her amazement. "I'm glad you like it, Channel. It may be grand, but what truly matters to me is having you here with me.“

We were immediately greeted by my father's staff, w