My Billionaire Family 326

Chapter 326

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Though Cherise muttered "childish' under her breath, her feet, betraying her thoughts, moved forward nonetheless.

Stepping outside into the garden, she was greeted by a sea of flowers.

While the living room was filled with red roses, the garden was alive with vibrant yellow tulips.

Around the edges of the yard, a string of twinkling lights glowed softly, mesmerizing her for a moment. It was both childish and charming in equal measure. And there was another directional sign.

From the moment her eyes fell on the red roses, Cherise felt her heart soften.

All she wanted now was to follow the signs and find the end of this strange path, sooner rather than later.

True to her expectations, the area near the main gate and the village road was lined with more blossoms-lilies, camellias, and roses in every color imaginable.

And then, there were the winding strings of lights, scattered like constellations, adding to the surreal beauty of it all.

It was breathtaking.

The village was unusually quiet-so quiet that all she could hear were the faint calls of insects high in the trees.

One, two, three, ten

suddenly disappeared. Without warning, the streetlights, which had been glowing softly, flickered and went dark.

soft embrace of the

Betrico's, the evening

cream-colored casual shoes, and a

frame.

down her back, messy yet

grabbed a light brown knitted fisherman's hat from the cabinet-a creation of Bella's, with two tiny, playful cars on

a distance, she looked like a soft, demure little girl, the

on cue, a hauntingly beautiful violin melody floated toward

the first time at Ebb & Flow As the song reached the chorus,

sharp musical ear caught a faint voice in the distance, vaguely recognizable as Truman's, speaking in a lowered,

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three, two, one-the music

of shimmering stars, as if the night sky itself

ahead no longer seemed shrouded in

golden light bathed Cherise, enveloping her

ahead, at the end of

court had also been transformed-flowers, balloons, and colorful streamers adorned it, and a banner was stretched between two trees, reading:

in the center of it

from him, no one was in

suit, with a sleek, fitted turtleneck beneath it, and his hair-immaculate as

bouquet of flowers, his eyes fixed on

by some unspoken connection, they both smiled

frozen in time, as though a shared understanding passed between

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