Chapter Ninety-Four

HELENA'S POV.

The mansion has a very nice view. The landscape. To the outside viewer, the mansion would have seemed identical to any other in the prestigious neighborhood. Large curtained windows set in solid concrete walls and burnt red tiles on the roof.

Stone statues guarding the entrance, a freshly trimmed lawn, flowering bushes, and sunlight reflecting off the surface of a pool on a typical warm summer day.

The kitchen was equipped with all sorts of unused cooking utensils and the wooden drawers were filled with all the latest gadgets. In the bathroom, every surface was filled with new products ranging from shampoos to creams to toothpaste.

In the master bedroom, the bed was covered in fluffy pillows on top of embroidered covers, doughy blankets, and crumpled bedsheets. To the outside viewer, the mansion would have seemed identical to any other in the prestigious neighborhood.

Stone statues guarding the entrance, a freshly trimmed lawn, flowering bushes, and sunlight reflecting