chapter 7 :- wanna bite her

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Vanilla POV:

My heart beat hard in my chest, the tight black gown I was sporting not aiding in my need for oxygen, although I appreciated that the sleeves were off-the-shoulder so my skin could easily breathe. My nerves were jumbled in a mess of anxiety. My father never invited me to his work- related events, but here I was: sitting in a black Bentley in an outrageously expensive and lavish gown, not long from being in the home of a rivaling family.

 My father never invited me to his work- related events, but here I was: sitting in a black Bentley in an outrageously expensive and lavish gown, not long from being in the home of a rivaling family

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I stared out the window, hoping the gently rain that was coming down from the Chicago skyline would alleviate some of my tension

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I stared out the window, hoping the gently rain that was coming down from the Chicago skyline would alleviate some of my tension.

It didn't.

After a forty minute drive, we arrived at a large white mansion with white pillars standing tall to brace the architecture's enormity

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After a forty minute drive, we arrived at a large white mansion with white pillars standing tall to brace the architecture's enormity. The driver pulled around a tear drop shaped driveway that surrounded a large marble water fountain in the middle. The car came to a stop and the driver slid out of the vehicle, opening the door for me and holding his hand out to me to take. Obliging, I took the man's hand and pulled myself out of the car, allowing him to hand me over to Namjoon who crossed our arms in a way that reminded me of my father.

 Obliging, I took the man's hand and pulled myself out of the car, allowing him to hand me over to Namjoon who crossed our arms in a way that reminded me of my father

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