Chapter 4 - THE CONNECTICUT SANCTUARY
By three o'clock in the morning, the SUV pulled into the secluded driveway of a private stone cottage in Greenwich, Connecticut.
Tall oak trees shielded the estate from the highway, creating a peaceful barrier against the chaotic world outside.
Adrian walked around to open Maya's door, extending his hand with gentle, protective care.
"This is my grandfather's private sanctuary," Adrian explained as they walked onto the timber porch. "No one knows about this place."
Inside, a warm stone fireplace lit the room with a soft, golden glow as rain drummed rhythmically against the glass windows.
Maya sat on the leather couch, shivering slightly from the lingering shock of the evening's public exposure.
Adrian wrapped a soft wool blanket around her shoulders, sitting beside her and pouring two cups of warm tea.
"Why did you do it, Adrian?" Maya asked softly, looking down into her tea cup. "You sacrificed your entire inheritance for me."
"I sacrificed a prison of corporate lies to fight for the only real happiness I've ever known," Adrian answered softly.
May you like
He reached out, his thumb gently wiping away a stray tear from her cheek as she looked into his eyes with deep gratitude.
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