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Grace reclines gracefully on a plush, opulent couch, she is wearing sumptuous silk and her face is filled with a beaming smile. An attendant stands nearby, gently feeding her an assortment of succulent, ripe fruits, each morsel offered with the utmost care and precision. She cannot believe this is what luxury feels like in the Bright group mansion. If she found Christopher earlier, earlier, would she have become Madam of this house?

She feels the texture of the silk once more, if this is a dream, she doesn’t want to ever wake up from it. Just a while back, she was living in the slums of the city, she didn’t even have water to bathe every single day nor electricity. Her life was disgusting but she waited, hoping her son will find Christopher who she had extra marital affairs with many years ago.

“Mom!?” Austin yells and she sits up, the attendant moves back in haste when he barges in. There is a distasteful look on his face, he is angry.

“What is the matter? Why are you screaming?” G
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