Chapter Hundred & Ninety-Four: Past: Who Are They? (Part One)

The house was huge. It was unmatched and she knew that she would never see another as big as this. It was as if they had built a hotel but one that didn't have to be built high as it already draws attention. She knew that this place was one that no one else would be able to recreate.

"Holy mother of all…" she heard behind her and felt his hand grip the car seat on her side, she knew that he was also admiring everything around her. it was hard not to look at the house with infatuation and jealousy. It was too hard to just avoid it, and she could see that they probably owned more space than where their home was built.

The gate opened slightly, causing a bit of uneasiness to slip into her as she looked at the three guards step out with weapons drawn. Shit, she was not expecting that, even though Mrs. Taylor had told her to just relax and do what was requested without looking violent.