CHAPTER 55

  Elena's POV

  I rested my head on his shoulders while the speed of the car reduced. We neared a suburban part of Los Angeles and parked in front of a beautiful white mansion with modern architectural structures. A bustling metropolis of new shopping centers, huge shiny buildings, large and exquisite clothing stores that looked like they were worthy of further investigation. The interior of the island comprises of bright green sugar cane, tall, huge and old coconut trees that stretched for miles and miles adorning the Island. A huge mountain that shot upright from the earth was the center of the building and I could tell the view is amazing.

  "So, what are we doing here, Cass?" I bit my lip while glancing at all the houses. They looked alike with the same structure, colour, and styles, but one thing stood out and that was the scent of wealth diffusing the air. The place screamed of wealth, a young lady with a tank top, joggers, face cap, and a headset on her ears passed by.