The next day in front of the house which Markus has given. The lock clicked open with a soft turn of the key, and the heavy wooden door swung inward, revealing the dimly lit foyer of Valeria’s new home. The scent of polished wood and fresh linen lingered in the air, untouched by the presence of life until now.Valeria hesitated for a moment, standing in the doorway with the keys still in her grip. It felt surreal, walking into a house that was hers, one that didn’t belong to Markus, one that held no memories of a loveless marriage. Bella nudged her forward with a playful shove. “Well? Don’t just stand there. Go in, the place is yours.”With a small, steadying breath, Valeria stepped inside. The space was vast yet warm, sunlight filtering in through sheer curtains, casting golden patterns on the dark hardwood floors. It was elegant, refined—just like everything Markus touched—but it lacked his presence. And that, she realized, was what made it truly hers.Bella followed closely behind,
Last Updated : 2025-02-02 Read more