Victor stands before the doors of the estate, his icy gaze gleaming with a chilling intensity. The house before him represents a haunting reminder of a chapter of his life that he refuses to let go.
He raises a gloved hand and knocks on the heavy oak doors, the sound reverberating through the whole house.
The doors swing open just a few moments later and Victor takes in the appearance of his ex. How much time has passed.
“Well, well,” he drawls. “Look who’s still living the high life.”
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