Chapter 31. Classy Vibes

Aubrianne Ivanov

When we got to the door, the porch was lovely, with chairs that looked so comfortable and a small table with a vase of flowers. Daniel pulls out a key, unlocking two deadbolts and a door knob with those keyholes. He opens it and pushes the door open wide enough.

He gestures to me, “after you.”

I step in, and there is a wall facing me, a vast mirror hanging on said wall encased in a gorgeous molding pattern, with a mid-height table that leans on the wall just below the mirror, which had a fruit bowl on it full of what looked like fresh fruits. I saw apples, pears, grapes, oranges, and a bunch of bananas.

“Oh, sweet,” I commented.

To my left, a corridor, and to my right, he directs me into the living area, a significant arched doorway without a door. Two steps down, and I am in the living room. The right is the glass that runs from the floor to ceiling, and then it stops at the point where the dining area starts.

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