Orion and Louise stepped out of the enormous mansion, the late afternoon sun spilling golden light across the courtyard. The moment Orion's gaze landed on the long stretch of gleaming cars lined neatly across the compound....luxury vehicles of every kind and color, his mouth fell open in sheer disbelief.
"What in the world…" he muttered, blinking rapidly as if his eyes were deceiving him. "Are you… are you perhaps selling all these cars?"
Louise chuckled, his tone warm and proud. "No, of course not. They're all mine and naturally, they're yours too." He turned to Orion with a gentle smile, his expression softening. "You're carrying our child, after all. And since we'll be getting married soon, it's only natural that everything that belongs to me will belong to you as well."
Orion's mouth twitched, his brows furrowing slightly. Oh, I know he's rich, he thought inwardly, sighing as his eyes swept over the luxury vehicles again. But this… this is absurd. Who needs this many cars?
