Arabella's POVEverything screams money in this enormous, exquisite penthouse. Saraphina was not only one dumbfounded. There was no way someone would not be amazed by the beauty of this place."Welcome back, Princess," A man in his late twenties came out from the kitchen to greet the Princess.He is lean and tall. Blonde short hair, and brown eyes. I don't know who he is but he looks like a cook to me."Thanks, Rahul. Please, meet my friends, Arabella, Saraphina," she introduced us."You are all welcome. I am Rahul. And I am a chef and a friend of the Princess," he introduced himself and I gave a polite smile."Prince, sir" he greeted Prince. However, Prince's jaw tightened, he didn't pay any attention to him. However, the man rolled his eyes, grinning.That single act showed that they are acquainted. So, I walked further in and looked around while Saraphina was still going around looking at the beauty of the house.We settled down by sitting on the beautiful sofas in the living room.
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