Chosen One

Caroline pov:

"What were they planning to do with me?"

After he handed me his shirt to wear, he placed me back on the luxurious bed in what turned out to be his apartment in New Zealand. I couldn't believe it was his place; it looked incredibly posh.

Sitting next to me, he said, "I need to explain to you the history of our family."

Confused, I asked, "What do you mean?"

"It all started centuries ago, in the 17th century to be precise. My ancestors set the groundwork for what we are today," he began.

I was already intrigued but nodded for him to continue.

"It all began during a time of war and suffering when people were dying left and right. A group of wealthy people banded together to aid society. However, as time passed, their intentions were corrupted by greed and the thirst for power. They all worship my father kinda like a God."

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