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Chapter 93

Author: Little mermaid
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A long driveway led to a grand white vintage mansion surrounded by sizeable lush gardens and colorful flower beds. The Rothslor manor looked like something out of a movie. Being the sole owner of such a grand property, Benedict Astor wasn't well off. He was filthy rich.

How did my father’s sister land such an affluent man? More importantly, why did such a wealthy person need to follow Satan and ruin other people’s lives with black magic? What did others have that they did not?

As I took in the views of the majestic estate through the car window, I couldn’t help but wonder why they were after us, why they accepted us as their guests, and whether we made the right decision by accepting their invitation.

I was the only one against it. Derrick and, shockingly, Mia were insistent upon giving them a chance. They deemed it safer to enter the enemy’s lair as esteemed guests instead of starting an open war. I would have argued more if some of it hadn’t made sense.

In the surrounding beauty, I
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