CHAPTER 3 - LET THE DRAMA BEGIN

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The Radcliffe Manor, a emblem of the opulence that Bayshore carries, the home was originally built in the 70's by a Kiera's grandfather and passed down in the family, originally it was only about a quarter this size, but Mr

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The Radcliffe Manor, a emblem of the opulence that Bayshore carries, the home was originally built in the 70's by a Kiera's grandfather and passed down in the family, originally it was only about a quarter this size, but Mr.Radcliffe had been adding on extensions for years.

It is also the first home that was built in Bayshore.

Kian and Kiara always had the biggest and most sumptuous parties growing up, from 5th and 7th birthday parties with a full on backstreet boys performance to a sweet 16 filled with famous people. 

Not to forget the legendary kick off to summer party.

I wonder if they already had it.

"Welcome home Baby!" Kee smirks at me as she pulls up in front of the house and I grab my bag from the back seat along with our dinner and follow behind her.

As we enter the house we're welcomed by silence, it looks exactly the way it did two years ago. 

Enveloped in white marble along with a stunning gold railing that drapes down the staircase that is in the very middle of the room. 

The Radcliffe Manor looked like the inside of Cinderella's castle, white and pristine. 

"Hey you can put your bag in your old room and just meet me in the kitchen when you're finished." Kee tells me with a small smile and i nod my head as i walk up the grand staircase 

I take a right as i reach the top of the staircase and make a few more turns before reaching the guest quarters, the hallway widens into a den area that is set up as a living space

I spot the large french doors to the far left an right sides of the room.

I picked that room years ago because it has a clear view of the backyard. I open the french doors that haven't been touched in two years and everything is just as i left it 

 I open the french doors that haven't been touched in two years and everything is just as i left it 

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