Viya's POV
My hand froze on the biometric lock.
I had clearly said it was my house.
When did I ever call it home?
The home he and I once shared had been destroyed by his own hands years ago.
Now, all I had was a place that belonged entirely to m—one that couldn't be destroyed anymore.
I turned slowly, meeting the gaze of the man standing in the doorway of 2202, watching me from across the hall.
I pressed my lips together. "I only said you're living in my house."
Don't twist my words.
"Where did you get this house?" Caesar asked.
I saw no reason to hide it. "From my divorce settlement."
At that, Caesar beckoned me over. When I approached, his lips curved into a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Two apartments totaling fifty million? That's it?"
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