Meeting the family

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Lyn POV

We rang the doorbell about three times with no response. However, on the fourth ring, the door is finally opened.

“ You are welcome home, Mr Nolan. ” a woman who seems to be in her early fifties standing at the door says .

She is wearing an apron on her long dress with her hair tied perfectly into a ponytail. She looks at Nolan and the eyes shift to me. She opens her mouth to Perhaps say something but then her eyes travel to the point where our hands are entwined and then she doesn't say a thing at all.

She welcomes us instead of the house .

“ Oh my God!!" I sigh but make sure that I keep it to myself without being loud.

This is the most luxurious place that I have ever seen in my life. The living room is equally moderate with five couches each which is a three seater. Across the room is a shelf which contains about one hundred books.

A gigantic tv screen is on one side of the living room. There are photos which are pinned all over the room. Something else takes my attent