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Chapter 12

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The driver pulled the car to an abrupt halt in front of the magnificent building, popularly known as the Belmont House. I've seen pictures of it on the Internet a few times, but this was my first time seeing it up close.

Wow, exquisite, can't even begin to describe its beauty. Belmont House stood strong behind the iron gates like something pulled from an old-money magazine spread. Gosh, it was massive, elegant and made other beautiful houses in this boulevard look ugly without even trying.
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