*Bianca's POV*I shifted uncomfortably in the plush leather armchair, my eyes scanning the unfamiliar surroundings of my so-called grandfather's house. The spacious living room was adorned with antique furniture, ornate vases, and expensive art pieces — everything that screamed wealth and privilege. It was a far cry from the tiny apartment I had been living in, but it also made me feel like an outsider, a fish out of water. Did I really belong here? I questioned this repeatedly in my mind. He is my family but I don't even know what to behave like toward him. I couldn't help but question their kindness. I had always been living my life alone, and now that someone is finally taking care of me, it feels unalike and strange.However, despite my initial doubts, my grandfather and cousin had been nothing but kind and accommodating. I didn't want to move in with them at first, but when I noted all the money I had left, and the future cost, moving with them was the best choice especially when
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