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Chapter 3

Finally, I arrived at my destination, a place worthy of my status and wealth. As I stepped out of the plane I was immediately greeted by my chauffeur,ready to whisk me away to my new abode.I really would have liked to deal with that moron but I have other things to do. I was immediately greeted by a waiting chauffeur, ready to whisk me away to my new abode. The stretch limousine awaited, a symbol of my extravagant lifestyle. I settled into the plush leather seat, savoring the comfort and privacy it provided.

The drive to my mansion was a blur of magnificent landscapes and awe-inspiring architecture. My eyes were fixed on the passing scenery, but my thoughts were consumed by the anticipation of what awaited me at my destination. This was not just a mere house; it was a reflection of my taste, power, and the fruits of my success.

As the vehicle approached the grand entrance, the imposing gates swung open, granting me access to my kingdom. The meticulously manicured gardens stretched out before me, a testament to the exquisite attention to detail that went into every aspect of this estate. I couldn't help but smile, knowing that this was just the beginning of the life I had meticulously crafted for myself.

The mansion, with its sprawling grounds and awe-inspiring architecture, stood as a monument to my status and wealth. The magnificent structure loomed before me, its walls adorned with intricate carvings and its windows reflecting the warm glow of the setting sun. I marveled at its majesty, feeling a sense of pride wash over me.

Stepping out of the limousine, I took a moment to take in the surroundings. The grand entrance, flanked by statues and adorned with a cascading fountain, exuded an air of sophistication and luxury. The gravel crunching beneath my designer shoes served as a reminder of the power and privilege I possessed.

As I approached the front door, my heart swelled with anticipation. This was not just a house; it was a manifestation of my dreams and desires. The heavy wooden doors opened before me, revealing an interior that surpassed even my wildest expectations.

Entering the mansion, I was greeted by a grand foyer adorned with marble floors and a dazzling chandelier that cast a warm glow upon the space. The walls were adorned with priceless works of art, each piece carefully selected to reflect my refined taste. The air was scented with the delicate fragrance of fresh flowers, placed strategically to create an ambiance of elegance and luxury.

Moving through the mansion, I explored the various rooms, each more decadent than the last. The living room, with its plush velvet sofas and gilded accents, spoke of comfort and sophistication. The dining room, adorned with a long mahogany table and crystal chandelier, was fit for the most extravagant of feasts. The kitchen, equipped with state-of-the-art appliances and staffed with a team of skilled chefs, was a haven for culinary delights.

Every corner of the mansion exuded opulence and elegance, a testament to my discerning taste and extravagant lifestyle. The bedrooms, meticulously designed with plush bedding and exquisite decor, promised nights of luxurious comfort and indulgence.

Feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over me, I made my way to the master suite. The room enveloped me in a cocoon of tranquility, offering respite from the demands of the outside world. The en-suite bathroom, with its marble surfaces and gold accents, beckoned me to relax and unwind.

As I stepped into the spacious shower, the warm water cascaded over my body, washing away the weariness of the day. I closed my eyes, allowing the soothing sensation to envelop me. In this moment, I felt a sense of fulfillment, knowing that I had attained the pinnacle of success and luxury.

After the refreshing shower, I slipped into a luxurious silk robe and made my way to the expansive balcony that overlooked the manicured gardens. The cool evening breeze caressed my skin, and I reveled in the tranquility of the moment. It was a reminder of the life I had built for myself, a life that exceeded even my own expectations.

Just as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the estate, I reached for my phone and dialed Sarah's number. It was time to ensure that everything was in order, that my desires and expectations were met with precision and excellence.

"Sarah," I said with a commanding tone, "I expect the house to be immaculate. Ensure that every detail is attended to, from the perfectly arranged furnishings to the sumptuous meals that will grace this home. I will accept nothing less than perfection."

"Yes ma'am"she echoes

Good

I hung up the phone, confident in Sarah's ability to execute my instructions with precision. With a contented sigh, I made my way to the elegantly appointed bedroom. The plush bedding beckoned me, promising a night of restful sleep and dreams of even greater achievements.

As I slipped beneath the covers, my mind was filled with anticipation for the following day. Tomorrow would be a day of conquest and achievement, as I would step into the world with renewed vigor and a thirst for even greater success. The possibilities that lay before me were boundless, and I drifted off to sleep, eagerly awaiting the dawn of a perfect day.

The sun's rays filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm glow across the room as I stirred from my slumber. Stretching languidly, I basked in the luxury of my surroundings, relishing in the knowledge that this opulent mansion was now mine.

Throwing off the covers, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and slipped my feet into a pair of plush slippers. With a mischievous smile playing on my lips, I sauntered into the lavishly appointed bathroom, ready to start my day.

As I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the oversized vanity mirror, I couldn't help but smirk. My flawless face, framed by tousled locks of perfectly styled hair, stared back at me, radiating confidence and allure. It was a face that turned heads, a face that commanded attention and admiration wherever I went.

With a flick of my hand, the marble countertops were adorned with an array of high-end cosmetics and skincare products. As I expertly applied each product, enhancing my natural beauty, I reveled in the knowledge that I was a masterpiece in the making.

Once satisfied with my appearance, I made my way to the walk-in closet, a shrine to fashion and indulgence. Row upon row of designer outfits, each more exquisite than the last, awaited my selection. As I perused the racks, my fingers trailed over the luxurious fabrics, reveling in their softness and quality.

Ah, decisions, decisions. Which ensemble would best convey my beauty and allure today? A form-fitting dress that accentuated my curves, or perhaps a sharp pantsuit that exuded authority and sophistication? I settled on a tailored power suit in a striking shade of red, a color that screamed confidence and dominance.

With my outfit chosen, I glided back into the bedroom, where a maid awaited, a tray of breakfast delicacies in her hands. She curtsied as I entered, her eyes filled with deference and admiration.

"Good morning, ma'am"she cooed

I glanced at her for a second she looked like she was in her thirties but she was quite pretty.A bit short too.

"Good morning"I respond not paying much attention to her as I pull a dress out of the closet placing on myself while I looked in the mirror.

Hmm maybe the first outfit I picked wasn't so good after all.That shouldn't be a problem though

"Your breakfast is ready"she states

"Hmm" I respond not liking the dress after all"I'll be down in a few okay"

"Yes ma'am"she replies then leaves

Just then my phone rings

I reach for it from my vanity but once I see the name on it I can't help but roll my eyes.

I put the phone on speaker and go back to getting ready

"Good morning mother"I coo

"Juliette,why didn't you call us when you reached Paris?"she scolds

"What did you want me to say?"

"I was worried sick and your father was worked up"

To that I scoff

"Why?"

He doesn't care about me anyway

"What do you mean why? We need to know that you're safe"

"But I am"I respond surpressing an eye roll"mom I'm a grown woman,I'm literally twenty one I can take care of myself"

"What do you mean grown?you just came of your diapers yesterday"

Okay that's enough

"Mother I have to go now"I respond taking out a white long sleeved crop top and a flowy high slit black skirt

"I'm not done talking-"

I am

"I've gotta go, I'll call you later.I love you bye"I say really fast as I cut the call

But not fast enough before she shouts

"Call me when you get back from school"

Oh mother.

Today I feel like driving myself to school so I take the keys and go to my garage where my Lamborghini sits pretty waiting for me.I enter and put my Chanel bag carefully in the front seat as I start the engine,the car purs giving me little goose bumps.

I look at myself in the rare mirror and I can't help but wink.I didn't want to wear too much makeup today so I opted for a soft glam.I speed of in the direction of my school playing my favorite songs.

My gps alerts me that I'm close to my destination and I mentally prepare myself for my day officially.

Today feels marvelous.Nothing could possibly go wrong-

What the fuck?

I scream when a car comes in front of me out of nowhere.I quickly divert my car out of the way to avoid hitting whoever is the moron that decided to overtake without a warning.The car swirls a little but I'm about to stop the car before it hits anything.

What the fuck just happened!!

I breathe in and out slowly to calm myself down from the shock then I feel my blood boiling almost immediately get out of the car.Ready to give the idiot a piece of my mind.

As I march to where the person's car is I can see that they're still in the car.

"Are you insane?"I yell "you would have gotten the both of us killed"

The person doesn't say anything and then comes out their car.I stand there ready to give them a slap or two when their face comes to the light.

Oh my God.

It's him.

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