CHAPTER HUNDRED & SIX

The house Kayla had bought for Louisa and Tia was far larger than the one she shared with Reynold's.

The structure sat nestled on a reticent street of the suburbs and it was surrounded by neatly manicured lawns that soaked in the summer sun. It was two stories high and boasted of a quaint front porch. A wide garage graced the building and it was all fenced round with whitewashed wood. The space at the foyer and the back of the house were both vast enough to fit a family barbecue.

Kayla stared up the stairs on the front porch. Nearly all the lights in the house were had been turned on.

She parked in the Rolls Royce facing the open street, just in case she had to leave as quickly as she had come. The walk to the door at the porch was a short one, but it seemed like ages before Kayla was in front of it.

She raised her hand to press the doorbell, but the door twisted open before she ever made contact.

Kayla blinked, surprised.

"Kayla," It was Reynolds. He poked his head out of the house
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